I went in at 10:45. My surgery was planned for 11:45 but the doc was a little bit behind and I had to wait until 1:00. I had a great support team to help calm me down. My support team consisted of Laci, Mom, and Grandma.
I hated the IV. It sucked. Needles SUCK!
Then I was in. The anesthesia was legit.
The anesthesiologist was really funny. It was 1 o'clock and he was telling me that he just eaten lunch and had an ice cold coke in the back.
Mind you I hadn't eaten since last night! Holy crap that made me hungry.
When I awoke I was freaking out. I had no idea where I was, I was confused, and kept saying my leg hurt. (Which it didn't because I was completely numb...) That was the worst part waking up. Now I am home and ready for action! Unfortunately I can't walk until November 9th though, but I will be counting down the days.
8 screws later and I am still alive!
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ouch! I hope you feel better soon! Nov. 9th will be here sooner then you think! Just think, now every time you go on a plane you are going to set the metal detectors off!
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