Surgery Day
Today is the the day. Funny how when you don’t really want a day to get here it’s here in the blink of a an eye. If this was the day I was collecting money from some long, lost Uncle I’d still be waiting on this day. Anways, it’s here. Not much I can do now but go do what I was told.
Sleeping before surgery is a joke. I was remembering all sorts of things that I forgot to do last night and in a mad dash before going to bed I was attempting to get them done. I did my darnest not to write out letters to my children telling them how much mommy loved them in case something bad happened today. I didn’t do it - in case you’re wondering, but you can see where my mind has been.
The last time I woke up during the night I was having an amazing dream about me going to London by myself and it was a spur of the moment adventure. Who knows ? Maybe after my knee is fixed today I’ll go on to lead an adverntourous life. That’d be nice.
Remember me in your thoughts and prayers. I’m pretty sure I’ll be okay. The thing I’m worried the most about is : "how am I supposed to sleep after this surgery?" I typically flip from side-to-side and that is so not going to happen after this surgery. For the first time in my life I wished I owned a recliner. Lol.
Have a great Friday and weekend. Always tell the one(s) you love ~I love you~.
