Surgery day.
Jul. 1st, 2009 05:51 amWell, I'm going into surgery today. I'll be leaving in a couple of hours. I'm already fasting (have been since midnight). I stuffed my face royally before that, but damn, I wish I'd had that icecream. I'm starving now. STAR-VING. I should get all the heat packs ready, I suppose. I'm gonna need 'em! Dad built me a stand for my laptop so that its heavyness doesn't squish my healing tummy. He's a good dude.
Argh, my broiling belly! It wants foods!
I better go shower. Helen gave me a new haircut yesterday. It's just the same-old feather, layer and trim. I will have this haircut till the day I die, probably. You can't take the funk out of the woman, I tell you.
Argh, my broiling belly! It wants foods!
I better go shower. Helen gave me a new haircut yesterday. It's just the same-old feather, layer and trim. I will have this haircut till the day I die, probably. You can't take the funk out of the woman, I tell you.