Tomorrow

The day is done; it is time for bed. No more waiting. I cleaned and vacuumed my room, did all my laundry, showered and packed, and had a last snack before midnight. Nothing left between now an surgery. At 4 I will get up to go to the hospital and before I know it, it will be over and I will be waking up in the recovery unit.

I went to the dentist this morning; nothing like that dentist clean feel when you run your tongue over your teeth. No cavities this time, which is great, and still no issues with my wisdom teeth. Then to the bookstore. I found another cross stitch magazine with another cross stitch kit. Looks like a get well card to me. Perfect timing! Also another magazine. Addicted much XD This one is like a ray of sunshine, pretty and innocent and only good things to look at.

Owl sticky notes I found at the Dollarama.

And fancy duct tape! Will need it to shower with a garbage bag over my leg after surgery so the incision and cast do not get wet. Looks a lot nicer than the grey stuff... makes an unfortunate situation a tiny bit better.

And this is Staph. Staphylococcus aureus. The bookstore on campus sells a large variety of them: black death, tape worms, ulcers, cancer, etc. Seeing as we think I have Staph. aureus and negative coagulase staph., this one seemed appropriate. I should really have made him a little white flag to surrender with...

That's it really. Just like the last surgery way back when in 2012, I can feel myself blabbering away nervously. On top of that, the more nervous I get the more easily I react to everything... not exactly friendly all the time anymore. My family is awesome for putting up with me. Time for bed now. Wish me luck! Heck, even tell me to "break a leg!" That is literally what will be happening tomorrow.