My surgery is tomorrow morning and surprisingly I'm not too nervous about it.
Probably because my mind/ body/ soul is too busy being starving as fuck.
So, how have I spent the last day before my surgery?
-Washing all the clothes in the house
-Bathing Biscuit (because someone needs to have anti-fungal baths until her medicated shampoo runs out. Approx: a million years.)
-Not eating (except for the Jell-O Boyfriend made me)
-Getting a pedicure and manicure because, according to a nurse friend, "All we care about is that you've painted your toenails and shaved your legs."
-Sorting through Pearl's bedroom (with Boyfriend) and created a good "garage sale" pile
-Dying my stupid, witchy, grey hairs (thanks to Boyfriend, who did all the work)
-Drinking clear liquids only
-Listening to my mom talk about how she's going to video tape me when I'm acting loco on meds
This weekend, I learned two things:
1. I like to stay busy before surgery.
2. Boyfriend is even more caring, generous, and supportive than I already knew. (He's really great.)
...And I just remembered I need to pack still.
See you guys in a few days!