All day long I kept thinking like: at 8:00 AM tomorrow I will be in surgery or just coming out, at 10:00 AM I might be heading to a room; at 2PM I will maybe wake up for lunch; at 4PM they will have me walking down the hallway to see what torture they can inflict upon me.
I have my lanyards and my tea wallets.
I had lunch with Ann, afternoon tea with Paula and dinner with Carrie. They are keeping me busy and not thinking! Carrie and Andrew will have the run of the house.
I have asked Carrie to post tomorrow night about how I am doing. Maybe she will remember. I hope so. If not, I will post later when I can.
I am looking forward to this time tomorrow!