You know me -- I can't do anything without taking it to the extreme -- so I spent an entire hour with my mouth literally packed with ice chips. I swallowed a few now and then for good measure. I swear I was peeing ice water. And I sounded sorta like a mule deer when I tried to talk.
All packed and ready to be admitted tomorrow afternoon. Wednesday is my new birthday!
See you soon lil sis. Love you.
ReplyDeleteThinking about you! Don't forget that pajama fashion show...You've got a whole new team there to impress (and train, of course)...
ReplyDeleteGood luck! I hope it goes very well, indeed. To rebirth...
ReplyDeleteYes, to your rebirth.
ReplyDeleteIt's late Wednesday here, and probably too early in your part of the "whirled", but hoping it all went to plan, and well: Happy Birthday?!
ReplyDeletesmiling at rebirth!!!! and at you!
ReplyDeletegooooooooooooooo MISS MARIA!!!
Thinking of you. I hope the rebirth went well and you are on your way to recovery!
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