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Woke up at 0300 yesterday. Left for the dentist in the rain at 0830. Ordinarily I wouldn't post about getting my teeth cleaned, but this time it was a big deal: I got the letter saying that they'd done it, they didn't find any infections, and I'm OK for surgery. You bet your booty I photographed the letter in my dentist's office and emailed it thence.
Stopped at the new Kirkland PCC on the way home for low-carb lunch. It was quiet and laid out oddly, but they did have all the hippie goodies you'd expect from PCC, with plenty of space. I credit PCC Kirkland for helping raise my teenage son.
The Sculptor's office confirmed later yesterday that all is copacetic. I was so wiped out from getting up at 0300 that I forgot that the Wendling was getting me poké, so I ended up having two dinners and then went to bed around 1900. For eleven hours.
Yay, surgery preliminaries are over, but I won't really believe it's happening until they wheel me in and knock me out. Christ on a pogo stick!
Stopped at the new Kirkland PCC on the way home for low-carb lunch. It was quiet and laid out oddly, but they did have all the hippie goodies you'd expect from PCC, with plenty of space. I credit PCC Kirkland for helping raise my teenage son.
The Sculptor's office confirmed later yesterday that all is copacetic. I was so wiped out from getting up at 0300 that I forgot that the Wendling was getting me poké, so I ended up having two dinners and then went to bed around 1900. For eleven hours.
Yay, surgery preliminaries are over, but I won't really believe it's happening until they wheel me in and knock me out. Christ on a pogo stick!
