Tomorrow's the big day
I have to be at the hospital at 7:30 for surgery between 9:30 and 10.
I'm all packed and ready to go...my son's stuff is all packed to go to grandma's. I'm running the dishwasher now since I'm SURE the fiance has no clue how to do that.
Nothing left to do but sit here and count down the minutes.
I'm sill not nervous, excited more than anything.


