T minus 6 hours
Until we board a plane for 13 hours, with a baby.
hmmmm doesn't Benadryl help babies to sleep?
Heh.
Also on the gall bladder news. I have a surgery date! I've suggested we call it the plop and drop date, as in they will plop it out of me and drop it into some receptacle. Hopefully... unless there is too much scar tissue then I will get a big ol' cut, above the bikini line. Which will ruin any chances I'd ever had to wear a Princess Leia gold bikini and be convincing. Oh well.
Labels: it's all about me, NaBloPoMo
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