Two Days Ago: GYN pre-op appointment. Check.
This Morning: Hospital pre-op appointment. Check. No more supplements, no more prescription iron. Only Nexium for the reflux. And I can still take the B-12.
This Morning: Worked out w/Personal Trainer. Abs. Abs. Abs. Check.
Sunday Afternoon: Scheduled work out w/Personal Trainer. Abs. Abs. Abs. Check.
Monday Afternoon: Scheduled neck and shoulder pain relief massage. Check.
Tuesday Morning: Scheduled work out w/Personal Trainer. Abs. Abs. Abs. Check.
Tuesday Late Morning: Scheduled plastic surgeon pre-op appointment. Check.
Early Tuesday afternoon: Scheduled 5th acupuncture appointment. Check.
(I have NO idea whether this is doing anything.)
TMI: I’m supposed to “do a bowel prep” on Tuesday. If I recall, I have to drink something disgusting and stay home for the rest of the day.
Wednesday: Take an anti-biotic at 10am, 2pm and 10pm.
Wednesday: I’m not supposed to eat “anything substantial.” Supposed to “try and stay away from solid food.” I’m trying to look at it as a kind of fast. Hope I don’t get cranky.
Is chocolate solid food?
I should schedule stuff on Wednesday to distract me from food (and the thought of major surgery).
Wednesday Morning. Scheduled Cut & Color. Check. People will be standing over me. No roots in the hospital.
Wednesday Early Afternoon. Scheduled Mani-Pedi. Check. Seriously. A Mani-Pedi is REQUIRED for a hospital stay. Really. I’m sure I read it on the pre-op paperwork. I sure won’t be painting my toenails anytime soon. Better add a lip and brow wax to that visit.
Wednesday Evening. Scheduled “relaxing” massage. Check.
Thursday O Dark Thirty. Friend scheduled to drive me to the hospital. FirstHusband to get kids to school and meet me in pre-op.
Ambien prescription already refilled. Check.