Well it's almost here. Two more sleeps and then I have to get up before the butt crack of dawn. There's a part of me that is excited, and another somewhat scared.
Is it me, or does anyone else think about their appearance for elective surgery?
I decided that I needed to look as best I could on surgery day. I can't have makeup on, but I can have my hair recently colored. I did that today. I went for a lighter shade of blonde. I have decided that I will be coloring part of my hair pink later but I don't want to bleach it. I figured making it light will help.
Sunday the toenails were painted. I kept with the pink theme there too. In fact pink seems to be my go to color. I am typing this on a pink notebook.
Tomorrow I am shaving my legs, doing laundry and packing my bag. I will probably eat very little. My weight is seesawing back and forth right now. There's this one pound that seems to want to stay on my body. I lose it, it comes back. It must like me. I must say the feeling is not mutual.
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