Well, it's the Monday of what is likely to be one of the more excruciating weeks of my life and there's nothing going on. I'm generally anxious, not about anything specific about the surgery, but about the general uncertainty surrounding the aftermath.
Also, it's just weird doing this. Took the dog to the dog sitter, packing a suitcase. Not going on a vacation or real trip of any sort. Plus, Ronnie and I are going together and yet we're going to having completely different experiences. It's just strange.
Part of what makes it hard is than neither of us has ever done anything like this before. At least we both know the hospital building fairly well. We have to leave at 7-something in the morning for a 10:30 procedure and then at some point I'm checking into my hotel room. I don't understand the parking system, so even that's stressful.
But we'll move ahead and hope for the best.
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