Thanks, everyone for the hugs and vibes for Puke-Boy. He's a lot better today.
We're packing for Indiana since Mom's surgery is FINALLY scheduled for Monday at 5:30 a.m. Feh. Sucky time, sucky day. Looks like it's going to be a double or a triple by-pass according to her last tests. And they're cracking the sternum like a walnut, the old fashioned way.
I hope Owen's betterness holds out for tomorrow.
Phoenix now has a fetish ball. It's next week. Color me stunned.
I don't have anything to wear to get my Frandina on, though.
Healthma for your mom, Cashmere.
When I was a baby, I had Pyloric Stenosis, basically a condition where the outlet from the stomach to the intestines doesn't want to open properly.
Ooh, me too. I still have a big honkin' scar on my stomach, which over the years did migrate.
My nephew had the same condition last year. It's just keyhole surgery now, no sign of it at all.
Being that I got as big as I am, my scar gives me an odd indent on one side.
Umm about whether your computer is used only for work. Is that particular line on the tax form always filled about with 100% honesty?
I have a surgery scar on my side where they removed a piece of bone to rebuild my knee. Back when I used to be skinny as heck, there was a noticable notch in my hip where they removed the bone.
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Whoring drive by to show pictures!!
OMG the "pink hat" picture just about killed me with the cute!
Okay, heading to bed (again skippy skimmy...BAD Buffista!). I had a lovely 30th. Very low-key and mellow. Thanks everyone for the good wishes.
Night!