Hey everybody! Just some random junk for this eh kind of Monday.
*The work thing was fine. I was overthinking it and it's all good.
*Friday was my Dad's birthday. He has been wanting a stick blender, so that is what we got him. He LOVED it! I think it is a complete must have if you have the band. Last night we made potato & garlic soup. It was so good! It was just he and I on Saturday so we went to the Birmingham Museum of Art. It was so interesting. We had a great time. They have huge Wedgewood exhibit and it was amazing. I love Wedgewood, it is so beautiful.
*Drazil....do you love how I am listing this?! It makes me think of you!
*Today was my pre-op testing junk for my foot surgery. So I get there, fill out my paperwork, and the sweet little tart of a insurance girl calls me back. I give her my license and insurance card and she asks me "So, you're having surgery on your right hand?" Ummm....NO, I am not having surgery on my hand. It's my FOOT!!!! I made her give me the form she was looking at to make sure my Dr. didn't mark the wrong thing. They had just marked "5th metatarsal." I guess it could mean your finger, but I would think you would ask before you just assume it's a hand and freak a patient out!!!! I get called back and give some blood, get and EKG and answer 58 questions (at least it seemed like that many!) They gave me the special soap I am to bathe in the day before surgery. I guess I am all set, just waiting for next Wednesday to get here and over with!
*I go for a fill this coming Monday. I am really ready for a fill. Last time I went they refused to give me one because I was moving right along with my weight loss, but I can tell I need one. I am able to eat more than I should and would like to. It didn't help that I HAD to make my Dad a birthday cake.....a chocolate chocolate bday cake.
That is is for tonight my lovelies. I would have been in bed asleep an hour ago, but my jackass of a husband at the moment "forgot" to tell me that he needed work clothes washed for tomorrow. I love him but sometimes I want to hit him. Hard. In the junk.