Don't blame me, I'm wicked sleep deprived...sitting in an airport in Pittsburgh, PA after a naked prodding/poking/pinching appointment with my plastic surgeon. I have one more surgery...January 11. then I'm done. DONE, DONE, DONE. This time I only have to stay one night in the hospital and 5 nights in the hotel, so at least it won't be as tedious as past surgeries.
It's times like this when I wonder why I care so much what I look like...it's not like anybody ever sees.
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Don't blame me, I'm wicked sleep deprived...sitting in an airport in Pittsburgh, PA after a naked prodding/poking/pinching appointment with my plastic surgeon. I have one more surgery...January 11. then I'm done. DONE, DONE, DONE. This time I only have to stay one night in the hospital and 5 nights in the hotel, so at least it won't be as tedious as past surgeries.
It's times like this when I wonder why I care so much what I look like...it's not like anybody ever sees.
Bless you and yours.
I'm rambling.