When this posts, if all goes according to plan, I'll be safely asleep and they'll be fixing my shoulder.
Alyssa plans to send out the email to all of you who asked (it will come from my email address) as soon as they let her know I'm in recovery.
I don't know what time I'll be home. I don't know how long the surgery will take.
He's not sure what he's going to find in there, but told me that he will do both an arthroscopic surgery AND one that involves a pretty serious incision.
Now I'm not worried about a scar, after all, my stomach looks like a contour map of Tibet, I have scars here and there from other things, and really, you'll never see me with my clothes off anyway.
But I am worried about pain. I'm a baby about pain. I will whine. I'll try not to do it too much here, but it's my bloggy and I'll whine if I want to.
Meanwhile, I'll be sleeping a lot. Boring.
Lyssa will have to post for me.
When I start blogging for myself again, I'll have to type one-handed.
But I'm still glad this is getting fixed. It hasn't been much fun.
See you in a couple days?
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