So today was supposed to be the day. I was supposed to find out when I was going for my surgery. I am so disappointed. I wish I didn't feel this way, but I do. I went to the clinic today and met Dr. Hong via teleconference. He seems pretty doctoriffic and I'm pretty confident he can surgerize my tummers into a raisin with his skilled hands.
I convinced my Jerry Bear that it would be in his best interest to stay home (meaning it would be business time) and do some maintaining tonight. I'm kinda bummed, I was really looking forward to drinking that Opitfast paste because that would mean surgery is only 2 weeks away.