Thursday, September 4, 2014

My Daddy Warbucks days may be coming to an end.

I’m going in for surgery tomorrow, and it doesn’t sound like it will be pretty. They’ll go in from the front, the back and I’ll have tubes hanging from my sides. I think I’m going into my Frankenstein days.


Oh, well, everyone loves a really big scar. And I think my really big scar will be on my back, so I won’t be able to see it and as such, it won’t bother me in the least. The front and sides are suppose to be just small incisions. Not much for bragging rights, other than sheer quantity, I guess. 

Oh, and before I forget to mention it, I am scheduled to go to a PAC-U instead of an ICU after surgery. I know, inquiring minds want to know.

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