Crossing my fingers

Sep 01, 2010

Well, here's another little ditty:

Crossing my fingers & holding my breath
Trying not to worry myself to death
It is out of my hands; I don't know my fate
I thank God I have an understanding mate

The labwork is done & the visits went fine
the packet is together and will be submitted on time
I want to be positive & correct my vice
I believe in my Doctor and his wife is so nice

So - I stare at the screen and try to digest
that someday my tummy won't stick out further than my chest

  I like this one!  Another little ditty by Jennifer Moussa who has finished her pre-op appts.

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