Update!

It's 3:10pm now.  The surgery was at 7:45, and I don't remember it at all - which is a good thing.  I just remember there was a pee-vile for a urine sample, and a robe with nothing covering the bum...cos the ties had all proken off.  But Cathy rules and fixed it for me...sort of.

I remember VERY well, the hottest doctor ever wheeling me away from my sister and Cathy (his name was Dr. Matthew....super super hot) after the valium, then a team of doctors and nurses poking me and asking me questions while I freaked out because I didn't wanna be down there without Laura and Cathy :(.  Then my surgeon Dr. Williams showed up and came by to talk with me.  And I love love love him, so he put me in a better mood :).  Then they gave me the "margaritas" (haha), and I was out like a light.

Then I woke up in the recovery room and freaked out again cos I wanted Laura and Cathy.  I tried to use sign language to tell them I wanted Laura and Cathy...but no one in the room knew how to sign hahaha.  One knew how to lip read though, so I mouthed it.  She gave me a banana popsicle, and helped me get well enough to go do the rest of recovery up in my room.

Cathy got me a bear with a crooked smile, and they got me a balloon and they drew me Mr. Bump.

My mouth hasn't been producing saliva...which is really weird.  But kind of nice because it hurts REALLY bad to swallow :'(

I already almost talked once.  My sister was driving my car (which...no one drives my car except me, and sometimes cathy when I'm teacher her how to drive a stick shift in a vacant parking lot), and she didn't put the E-break on, and it was drifting into oncoming traffic as we parked.  Aaaaah!

K, ready fror naptime and Twilight!!!!  Alex got Twilight today already, and we ar watching tonight!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!