Today I get to go see my Doc.
This will be the first post-procedure visit.
I hardly know what to expect. Oh, I know I'll be poked and prodded - that's a given - but beyond that what will transpire will be a mystery.
There will be a lot of talking, of that I'm sure.
I'm doing better than I was last week. And certainly better than the week before, so there is progress. Just not fast enough for me. :)
And I probably won't mention all of the stupid stuff I did at my daughter's wedding last week. I'll just skirt that issue thank you.
But for some reason I'm a little nervous.
I'll let you know what happens.