Well, I’m having my tonsils out tomorrow at 8a. I’m very nervous. They’re going to put an I.V. in my arm and I’m not sure I’m okay with that. The prospect scares the hell out of me. I don’t know why, but it does. And it doesn’t help that =EVERYONE= tells me that my throat is going to be really sore. Okay! I get it! It’s going to blow ass! Everyone seems to want to tell me these horror stories about their friends who had a recovery time of two weeks or more. It’s been driving me nuts.
I’m not sure what else to tell. I’d tell you everything that’s going on in my head, but it concerns people who read this who wouldn’t want me talking about them.
Morah’s well. She’s been trying to figure things out. Honestly, I think she’s got it all figured out, but can’t muster the strength to commit to her decision. It doesn’t matter, I love her either way. I’ll be sure to keep you posted on the details.0 People like this. Be the first!