OMG, this is somewhat funny, somewhat horrifying!
When I wake up over and over again, those nights I have to tell myself what day it is and what I have going on to re-organize and settle my brain. I did not sleep well last night and each time I woke , I was so confused as to what day it was and each time I remembered it was Monday and *all* I could think was Man, it feels like it should be Wed or Thursday --what a long week already. And it hasn't even gotten started!!!!:yield:
My house is all cleaned, and my mom has cooked up a storm and is bringing a week's/month's/millenium's worth of food over. I had originally asked for her Italian Wedding soup, some Mushroom soup for Gary and Scott and macaroni salad. As I was going over the dinners for the week, I realized that really didn't ask for much. Gary tells me not to worry that it will all work out.
No worries was right! My mom calls, she has the two soups, chicken salad, macaroni salad, brownies, Italian bread, and a quiche. Oh-- and a meatloaf too.....
My family believes that you can cure all of the world's ills by feeding them.ound:
My mom is the BEST!!!!
I think I am all set, trying hard to not be too nervous. I know its going to hurt (the procedure is done with *no* anesthesia for some reason) and the table I have to lay on is super uncomfortable. TMI alert- its like a massage table, but instead of a hole for your face, there is a hole for your boob. Then the table raises up so the dr is underneath, then they do more mammos to locate the area to biopsied, and then take the samples. But I will take a Xanax right before I go in, so I can chill out. heheh!!
Hope that you all have a terrific day. And I am gonna thank you in advance for your good thoughts b/c I know you will send them, and also to thank you for going on this journey (some of you for the second time *winks) with me.
When I wake up over and over again, those nights I have to tell myself what day it is and what I have going on to re-organize and settle my brain. I did not sleep well last night and each time I woke , I was so confused as to what day it was and each time I remembered it was Monday and *all* I could think was Man, it feels like it should be Wed or Thursday --what a long week already. And it hasn't even gotten started!!!!:yield:
My house is all cleaned, and my mom has cooked up a storm and is bringing a week's/month's/millenium's worth of food over. I had originally asked for her Italian Wedding soup, some Mushroom soup for Gary and Scott and macaroni salad. As I was going over the dinners for the week, I realized that really didn't ask for much. Gary tells me not to worry that it will all work out.
No worries was right! My mom calls, she has the two soups, chicken salad, macaroni salad, brownies, Italian bread, and a quiche. Oh-- and a meatloaf too.....
My family believes that you can cure all of the world's ills by feeding them.ound:
My mom is the BEST!!!!
I think I am all set, trying hard to not be too nervous. I know its going to hurt (the procedure is done with *no* anesthesia for some reason) and the table I have to lay on is super uncomfortable. TMI alert- its like a massage table, but instead of a hole for your face, there is a hole for your boob. Then the table raises up so the dr is underneath, then they do more mammos to locate the area to biopsied, and then take the samples. But I will take a Xanax right before I go in, so I can chill out. heheh!!
Hope that you all have a terrific day. And I am gonna thank you in advance for your good thoughts b/c I know you will send them, and also to thank you for going on this journey (some of you for the second time *winks) with me.