... In the mist of everything else I tend to forget that I had a hernia repaired and today I go to see the surgeon who did it. He looks about 12 years old to me, but in reality he is very tall and and very young and quite good looking. Not nearly as scary looking as the Oncologist and his office isn't as scary either.
My best friend is coming to take me. I should be able to drive soon, Tuesday is the day I have been officially released to drive, but only in my little town for now. I'm excited about seeing Steph. She also works with me, is in fact my assistant and so she is busy trying to keep our store going. But she is off today and it gives us time to spend together that we've missed. I know she is worried about me and feels helpless as to what to do to help me, but what she doesn't realize is she helps me by just being there. I know she's there. That is comforting.
So, off to see a good looking Dr. and time with my best friend, sounds like the start of a pretty good day.