So yeah, I had surgery today and it went just peachy and I'm fine enough to be blogging, so there ya go.   Really not in too much pain, very annoyed by the drip-drip-drip of stuff from my nose though.  Got home around 1:30ish (?), dozed/slept from 2-4, been up since.  Mostly just sitting in bed, eating a pack of graham crackers and working on puzzles (which are harder when you're drugged, fyi).  Had soup (yay Terry!), watched Survivor and 'Til Death (if you haven't seen it, this wasn't the best week - Sunday they're rerunning the 1st two episodes which are fabulous), gonna go to bed now.  Oh, except for the computer, which has a very strong allure, and which I pass on my way to the bathroom, so here I am.

I have no details of the surgery.  I was in the OR lying on a table talking/listening to the nice techs/nurses, then I woke up.  I never even saw 'em coming.  Literally.  Woke up and my nose burned like I'd snorted Pepsi and just held it in my nose - not a good feeling.  Nurse gave me drugs, been fine since.

My mom and my best friend gave me flowers.   I love you!