Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Need the damn gallbladder out, which is not as simple as it sounds. We'll see what the plan is tomorrow. Once upon a time they told me they'd have to check me into the pokey for a week for any surgery. I'm hoping that has changed since I no longer take Coumadin. In the mean time, pity me and my guts of spewing all over the place.
Did I mention? uuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
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OMG, Liesl. I pity you, I really, really do. Have you had the damn thing taken out yet?
I had mine out in 2006 and I'm all the better for it, I think. Of course I did not have clotting issues (but a brain tumor which was already pretty big at that time -- and nobody noticed -- yeah, my local radiologist, thank you, dude! Being sarcastic, you know.)
Oh my goodness, I hope you've had some relief from the pain, if not the actual surgery yet. Be well.
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