The surgery was a success!
I’m so exhausted I can’t form much in the way of coherent thoughts, but here’s my semi-poetic recap of the last few days:
Valet parking
Cold air
Waiting room
Cousin Owen
(Smiles)
Paper curtains
Nervous goodbyes
Long hours
Cafeteria lines
(Bad food)
More waiting
Family support
Number called
Crowded recovery
Scary machines
Chatty nurse
Tearful relief
Long drive
Finally sleep