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Back at Work

I'm back from the hospital.

Surgery went well. Gallbladder gone. I've got a stone the size of 3 sampaloc seeds in a plastic bag, but the doctor disposed of the rest - gallbladder and the tiny stones in it.

Mom and Papy alternated as my companions (concerned about their big baby heheh), and I was so touched to have J's mom visit everyday. She sent me delicious soups daily :) I was quite relaxed about everything until about an hour before the operation. I wish J was with me, but remember talking to him on the phone while I was being wheeled to the OR. Then I zonked out and woke up with this.



I'm already making up stories I can tell about it. Stabbed by a mugger. Slashed by a witch for being too noisy and disobedient (this is a story to be told to makulit kids hehe). Gave birth to a prawn via CS heeh.....
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