Whatever happens tomorrow I am okay with. Well, not death, but that's always a surgical risk. I'm not that unlucky. I'm hoping the doc has his game face on-- I am ready not to hurt. And so very ready to lose these 8 pounds of pain I put on in the past year.
I'll need a week to start healing-- two for turning a corner and six for a good result. I'm ready to get back into shape. Mentally and physically.