Before the Op.

I was smiling because the doctor said it was going to be a simple operation. It was anything but simple. I went into the operating theatre at 830am, passed out from the drugs and the next thing i knew, it was 5pm, I was groggy and blood was oozing out from the wound.

I tried to have some food, but ended up puking. I was going be very groggy all into the very next day. All through the ordeal, I was lucky to have my Jaime Carebear next to me, I am so grateful to her. While I slept, she sat there in the chair by the bed, reading, tearing, listening to my delirious words as I lapsed in and out of consciousness. She's really the best girlfriend one could ever ask for.