Tuesday, July 17, 2007

The dreaded double lower lip.

When our son and his best friend were younger, 7-8ish and they wanted something, they would both push out their lower lips at the presentation of a request. They felt that the dreaded double lower lip would make us more sympathetic to their request in advance. It worked, nearly every time.

Yesterday felt like the dreaded double lower lip looked.
Oh ya and we didn't pass out, that's the best thing I can say about the day.

Today is maybe a single lower lip day.

It turns I am not draining as well as would be best, so yesterday the Doc pulled a bunch of fluid out of me in her office in SF right in front of Tim and me and our amazed eyes.

Today more slow yuckines, then back to the SF doc on Thurs, and then..

A SHOWER.

Do I hear angels singing?

3 comments:

Unknown said...

Hey girl! Just wanted to let you know that you have been in my thoughts and prayers. Sounds like you got the sexy bod to go with that amazing mind now...

Ride On

G

Meredith Campbell said...

Hey Twinny!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I finally found the blog!!!!!!

The whole process sounds completely icky. But this too shall pass and later this year when we are on the road you'll be looking back and it will all seem a distant memory.

Take care,

Meredith

winecat said...

Aaaahhh, I remember my first shower after surgery, HEAVEN!

Glad to hear you're doing well.
Cath