Yessssss....I'm nervous. :) Not...scared nervous...but...not-ever-done-it-before nervous! =D
Ooooh well. Monday morning. Have to be there by 7:00 AM. I really appreciate all of the kind comments and e-mails....you're so sweet! Love you aaaalllll!!!!
Anyway. Update. That's it. Must go. Things to do. I promise, as soon as I'm able to sit at a computer again, I'll tell you how I'm doing! =D
Love you!
In Christ,
-Hannah
P.S. The picture up top was taken last Spring...and I'm making weird faces. :)
Hi!
Guess what? This is my 200th post! WOOHOO!
Anyway. Ahem. Yes. Quite.
Yesterday we went for a pre-op at the hospital, which went pretty well. I had to get more blood drawn, but other than that....(I told dad that I'll be really used to needles going into my flesh once this is over!!!) *sigh* oh well. Surgery is indeed Monday morning at 6:00 AM, so we've got to be there earlier so they can get me ready. It'll last for about two hours, I'll be in recovery for about thirty minutes, and then two days at the hospital. The good news is that I'll more than likely be well enough to go to church the next Sunday.
Anyway...dat's de scoop. :)
Love you all, and thank you SO much for all of the sweet comments! Thank you!!!
In Christ,
-Hannah
Ooooohhhhh....heeeeellllpppp....aaaaahhhhhh......
I'm...uh...oh dear....I'm....having.....surgery....MONDAY OR WEDNESDAY!!!!
AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!! *sobs* Two days under torture with stale food to eat....four weeks of pain and agony in bed. HELP!!! SOMEBODY!!!
Okay, so here's how it happened:
I was sitting on my floor, in my room, in front of my window, minding my own business.
Mom is in the den with Rebekah, doing school, minding their business.
The phone rings.
I hardly notice.
Mom goes to answer.
Talks with person.
I hardly notice.
Hangs up with person.
Calls MY name:
"Oooooh Haaannnnaaaaahhhh!"
*winces*
"Uh, yeah?"
"Your surgery will be either Monday of Wednesday..."
*silence*
AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
And then I start feeling completely disoriented and lightheaded. HELP! HEEEEEELLLLP!
two days of torture...four weeks of pain....why can't my life be dull and boring!? WWWHYYYYY!?!?!?!?!??!?!
Needless to say...prayers needed.
Help.
*whimper*
*whine*
*groan*
*moan*
*sniff*
*sobs*
*cries*
I'm dead.
Help. For the first time in my young life I'LL BE PUT TO SLEEP!!! Pray for my mom...she'll have to put up with me! =D
