Ok.. I just got the call from the hospital, I am to report at 6:15 AM. (ugh, do they realize what I look like at 6 in the morning!!!). Now I know they are not going to be looking at my face, but geez let me have a little respect for what I do have going on for myself.
I am dreading this (endo ablation and a few other little things to fix). First of all you are knocked out, second you don't know what they are saying. I can only imagine the conversation goes like this.. " WHOA.. let's get those chops up in the air".. "Yeooow.. a little more light".
God I hope I don't fart.. I have been so gassy today.. I can just imagine if I did they would all look around and then point at me.
So just in case there is a chance .. I am trying to eat so light just in case..
Ok.. enough of that.. Still focusing on my NEW RULES and I continue to devoid my selff of my TOO MUCH STUFF.. and am cleaning out the closet.. Why am I holding on to my lime green shift dress from the 80's.. It's gone, not even Sisterhood worthy..
So there you have it..