Surgery tomorrow

My workday is over, all my paperwork done. Trying to chill out and relax.

I hate surgery. I hate being cut open. And I really hate the pain afterwards. 

My youngest daughter is spending the night with a friend tonight. As she was leaving she came and gave me a hug and a kiss and said “I hope you don’t die in surgery tomorrow”.

Me too, babe. Me too.

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