at least i think they are....... cause i really don't have a voice right now..... i can say a sentence or two and then it is too much effort.... and gee forget the yelling... "Corey put the dishes in the sink, Andrew take down the garbage, Sam did you feed the dogs?........ Bill can you get me...... " well you know what i mean. thank goodness for texting........ there is always texting.
i am really cutting it close to feeling better for surgery...... I go to the doctors on Tuesday. i am leaving here in a few for a chest X ray and EKG and Blood work. ...... as i say, what will be will be!!! I did book Bill a hotel room cause i am going to be optimistic here and think that by Monday i will be feeling pretty good.
the clock is ticking away, and i am receiving overwhelming support, i guess those who see how I've come about this, see that I've left no stone unturned. I am still very comfortable with my decision although the closer i get, i do notice i am getting a little fearful, and i wouldn't be normal if i didn't
well i best get my butt moving....
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12 days, 23 hours, 42 minutes and 51, 50, 49.........
Wow, time flys on that ticker tracker thingy.
OTHO you have 12 more days. Odds are you'll be fine.
Love ya G/F. What will be will be.
xoxo
hahahaha,you said stuff about bossing everyone around,but me.
ohh yeah,because i am the princess!
ohh,and since you have 11 days til surgery,that means.. 16 days til i go to the beach!
9 days!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh My!
For some reason every time I peek at your blog and see that counter I start singing the Wizard of OZ song. I have no idea why. Maybe because all the wonderful things you do.
Princess to the beach? Have fun!
Is this the happiest Bill and the kids have ever been or what???
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