Hours till lift off

There are a lot of weird things that have happened. I mean, that tends to happen to me a lot, but let's break this down.

My friend Tara comes to town. She was visiting her brother and they came across some three leaf clovers. So what, right?

She digs around and what does she find? A FOUR leaf clover. That four leaf clover was passed on to me merely days from me getting THE CALL.

My friend Trevor announced he would be doing the Runway Run for the Lung Association and would be dedicating his run to me, again merely days before THE CALL.

Yesterday was the walk for melanoma. Brad walked in Liam's honour. Is Liam up there making sure this happens??

My friend Helene was just here to visit. Today is her 6 month assessment.

I blogged this morning at 5.

The OR is booked for 5.

This is all too coinkidinky, is it not???

Yup! Surgery is booked for 5pm. I'm super excited. My main concern is whether or not there will be a red carpet waiting for me.

Of course, with transplants the surgery could be called off at the last moment due to problems with the lunage.

But I have such a fabuloso feeling about this. I just want to get those new windbags shoved inside so I can start ripping around this city.

As far as medical crap, I'm on a sugar solution to keep my blood sugar normal and have been given the monster anti-rejection Meds again.

If all goes well, a few hours from now I'll be laying on a table having my chest sliced open.

Here's my feelings on that: