I have a Dr's appointment for 10:45am tomorrow, which is a good thing because it's the first day everyone will be gone and I'm usually just so sad on these days. But I can't eat anything at 10:45pm and you know, I am only about an hour from the cut off and I am having to really keep myself away from the kitchen. I don't normally eat at this time, but you know how it is when they tell you you can't have anything, it's a guarantee you'll want it. I can't tell you how many mornings I pour myself a coffee, take two or three sips, and then leave it somewhere. Tomorrow's coffee I already miss. Anyway, they will be testing me for the preop. I know I can't fail, I just am nervous and hope everything goes well.
I have started having some freaky dreams. I am sure they are all normal. Last night it was an invisible cobra. We all knew we would be bitten, we just didn't know when. Gosh, even my dreams are clique sometimes..............really.................. an invisible snake????
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