Woken to inhale two gigantic pills, the size of a small country, followed by two more regular sized ones.
I'm used to pills; have taken them my entire life. Well...in apple sauce as a baby, but that's still enormously impressive, eh?
The pills were followed by something even more enjoyable. Heparin. Yup, just another friendly needle wanting to dive into my body. At least the guy was gentle. Thanks nurse. Can't remember your name cause I have other things on my mind...like applesauce.
I actually slept last night. One could even say like a baby. Except, missing the comfy crib, soft blankets and soother. Damn, I'll need to have my people talk to these guys.
One would think I'd be awake every 5 minutes, but nope. I have a surgery to sleep through today. I needed my rest. I mean, what are you even thinking??
Everything has been on time so far this morning. I'm taking that as a good sign. I'm continuing to have positive thoughts and I truly feel this will happen today.
If not I'll just chain myself to the OR cause that would really make a difference. Or parade up and down the streets in protest. Maybe get Bruce Willis to come in and make some threats. One of those options will surely work.
This cyclosporine makes my head hot. My face is on fire; starts as a slow burn. I wonder if my head will turn into a burning candle? That's kinda how I envision it.