Holy Shit-O. I am alive.
The last few days of post opt have been pretty shitty. That's right, no reason to start sugar coating it for you now hunties. The poking, proding is approaching the point of ... it needs to stop i.e. Making mama annoyed.
All to be chalked up to #firstworldproblems. The continued shit world news reminds me in some moments that i am lucky to be sitting in the Heart Vascular ward with these supreme nurses in a private room. Mothers in Liberia to Syria just don't get a pinky nail worth of these treasures.
I will steer clear of details and just wanted to say hi. Not quite capable of real typing, writing, reading. But thought it was something that I was finally willing to say hi and read the sweet things you are posting for us and Tommy and fam. Glad you are all getting a peek on Facebook at how truly great I believe he is. And the extra gramps and grandma family support I find to be like a faux fur lux item. Puur Purr Purr.
Prognosis to come home is early next week. Hoping for Monday. Oh shit. Thats technically tomorrow.
PS HAPPY BIRTHDAY TINA!!!! '
My amazing sugar sweet sister is turning 50 today.
UNBEWEEEEAAAAAVVVABLE!!!
We will celebrate properly together SOON.
XOXOXOXO
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