So here's a funny story: I have to get Charlie up and we have to leave the house at 6:00 a.m. Ha ha! Me! and Charlie! (Slaps knee, splutters with astonished merriment, etc.)
I have a neat little stack of immunization records, insurance card, notebook and pen. I have detached O's car seat from my van so Jeff can drive him to day care. This may have been the most painful part of the whole ordeal. That seat was like, bolted down. Oh well. I'm sure Mr. Muscle can redo it.
Charlie is counting the minutes until Grandma arrives from New Jersey. Thus far, the promise of merely laying eyes upon Grandma has been enough to distract him from the looming spectre of needles.
Will report back after pre-op appointment. If I remember to blog. And go to my guitar lesson. Probability small on both of those. Bon nuit...
So you've been up for HOURS by now. I hope everything went well.
Posted by: cate | November 18, 2009 at 10:26 AM
That's right Cate, it's like 4:30 p.m. for me right now. Thanks for your well wishes!
Posted by: Jill | November 18, 2009 at 11:43 AM