So, after tossing and turning all night long, I finally got out of bed at 5:45 so that I could at least move my procrastination to a different room. Jumped in the shower at 6 and left by 7.
Arrived at the hospital with minimal problems, although I am pretty sure it would have been easier for me to drive since I know the way, but being "he is the man" I sat next to him sounding like a cheap, bitchy GPS system.
At last we made it and checked in and even had to have blood drawn;;. My appoint me was 930 (arrive by 730 please) and sure as shit I was in the operation room at 930! Talk about efficient!
The only thing I can remember the anesthesiologist saying on the was to the O.R. was !this shot will make you loopy! " I said GREAT! Then I was in recovery.
Made it to my "home base" for the next 3 days without a problem. Love that It has a window. Lots more room! I think my only complaint so far is that they was me up to take my blood pressure and then ask me if it's always so low. I wish someone would write this shit down. Like a file o some sort! Wee I am loopy amid my eyes are blurry. Going to bed y'all.
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