Well, that was depressing. I had to get the crutches out of the basement today. Fingers crossed that the bone doesn't break in surgery. Today I had my first real panicky feeling related to this surgery. I don't think I had fully comprehended yet that I will be on crutches. I knew that I would be but I kind of put it to the back of my head for while, until reality slapped me in the face this evening. I really just wish I could get it over with right now but I should just hurry up an wait...
On a brighter note, I ate a 1/4 of a birthday cake today. I wasn't even at a birthday party. I just really wanted cake and the horribly greasy icing that comes one it, so I bought one! The shame will come later, once the cake is gone (plan is for it to be eaten by surgery, but my mom and brother want some too, so I am not a complete glutton).
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