Tomorrow is THE Day!

I am at my folks house again.  My mom is driving me to Little Rock at 5am. By this time tomorrow my surgery will be over. I only have to stay in the hospital one night and then I will come stay with my parents. Mom insists on taking care of me for a few days. I don't see the point, but if it will make her happy I guess I can put up with being catered to for a while.


I wonder when it will finally sink in to me that I am going to be normal again. No more "look at the weirdo" glances at me. I cannot stop grinning!