Have you ever noticed that getting prepared for time away from the office is almost as bad as packing to move? I have been sorting things and reviewing my instructions for days. Contingency plans for being out and having a new back up hurt almost as much as my arm....my peeps are promising to be good but I'll still be worried about it.
The good news, The Greek Goddess found out for me that I can (as in may, as in allowed to) go get a pedicure this weekend so my feet will look pretty for Dr. Hottie and the All Star Team. I stand by the Summer Sandal Pedicure Pledge. I'm not looking forward to not being able to lift that arm for weeks again....last time, there was so much hair in my armpit, people thought I was French...I believe I heard groaning on that....yeah, well try it from this side!! I'll be seeing to those issues as well before Monday...sighs of relief? If you see me after a week or two, make no mention of this or it will just depress me.
I am taking my camera to the surgical prep area so I can get some snaps of the fabulous Dr. Hottie and the crew....look for them to be posted as soon as I am not BWB - 'blogging while blotto' (my version of TUI - texting under the Influence or as the Goddess puts it, EAS - Emailing after Shiraz) you get the picture, right? Okay, off to hang out with the hubby on a Friday night sans children! One working and one at a school thing....not sure what to do with that big guy all alone.....help?!?
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