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Haha! I don't think we are thinking clearly with those pre-op jitters.
A month before my one year anniversary, the surgery center where I had my op called to tell me
they were still holding a bag of my clothes. I was puzzled and asked, "what clothes?"
She said "well, whatever you wore here, haven't we called you until now?" I told her no, this was the first call I received from them and hadn't missed whatever it was I wore there. However, I had been missing a brand new bra. I ripped through my drawers and closet looking for it several times. Hubs drawers too. Looked behind my washer and dryer figuring it got flung back there when hubby did the laundry while I was in early recovery. No such luck. But guess what?! It was in the bag when I picked up my clothes 11 months post op
along with a flannel shirt and jeans. Flannel shirt and jeans on a beautiful warm sunny day at the end of June. What was I thinking as I dressed early that morning? Clearly, I wasn't thinking. I did have a laugh over it once I had the bag in my hands and curiosly ripped it open to look at my lamb on the way to slaughter outfit. That's how I felt that morning. What a goon, huh?!!
@1stSurgery
A month before my one year anniversary, the surgery center where I had my op called to tell me
they were still holding a bag of my clothes. I was puzzled and asked, "what clothes?"
She said "well, whatever you wore here, haven't we called you until now?" I told her no, this was the first call I received from them and hadn't missed whatever it was I wore there. However, I had been missing a brand new bra. I ripped through my drawers and closet looking for it several times. Hubs drawers too. Looked behind my washer and dryer figuring it got flung back there when hubby did the laundry while I was in early recovery. No such luck. But guess what?! It was in the bag when I picked up my clothes 11 months post op
along with a flannel shirt and jeans. Flannel shirt and jeans on a beautiful warm sunny day at the end of June. What was I thinking as I dressed early that morning? Clearly, I wasn't thinking. I did have a laugh over it once I had the bag in my hands and curiosly ripped it open to look at my lamb on the way to slaughter outfit. That's how I felt that morning. What a goon, huh?!!
@1stSurgery












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