MrDIY
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...So here I sit the night before. A little jittery.
check in is at 6:00am surgery scheduled for 9.
Did my laundry. Set aside my clothes for tomorrow. 2 Kids are staying at Nanas house tonight. She will take them to school tomorrow. The 17 year old wants to stay home.
Went upstairs to double check my pre-flight checklist I remembered something about no alcohol after a certain time...I’m thinking it was 10:00pm? Get up there and check the sheet. It reads, “no alcohol the night before after 6:00 pm.”
The nurse underlined “after 6:00 pm” I suppose to highlight it’s importance.
I glance at the alarm clock which is just beyond the paper that I’m looking at, in the same plane of my gaze. Like a movie scene where the camera shifts focus from the foreground to the background without moving. The clock drops a hammer, it’s 6:28pm. For a brief moment I’m crestfallen, then a rebellious scream from deep within bubbles to the surface, “ IT! What’s 30 minutes? This is a guideline! Like the expiration date on the milk in the fridge.”
I make haste downstairs and pour myself a brandy, cause I’m out of bourbon. Sit down and take a sip. I realize that I had better rent a movie to divert attention. Wife is picking up dinner. Wake up is at 5:00am for my final bacterial scrub, Down with the Prokaryotes!
I can’t wait to read this after it’s done and roll my eyes at the melodrama hahaha.
check in is at 6:00am surgery scheduled for 9.
Did my laundry. Set aside my clothes for tomorrow. 2 Kids are staying at Nanas house tonight. She will take them to school tomorrow. The 17 year old wants to stay home.
Went upstairs to double check my pre-flight checklist I remembered something about no alcohol after a certain time...I’m thinking it was 10:00pm? Get up there and check the sheet. It reads, “no alcohol the night before after 6:00 pm.”
The nurse underlined “after 6:00 pm” I suppose to highlight it’s importance.
I glance at the alarm clock which is just beyond the paper that I’m looking at, in the same plane of my gaze. Like a movie scene where the camera shifts focus from the foreground to the background without moving. The clock drops a hammer, it’s 6:28pm. For a brief moment I’m crestfallen, then a rebellious scream from deep within bubbles to the surface, “ IT! What’s 30 minutes? This is a guideline! Like the expiration date on the milk in the fridge.”
I make haste downstairs and pour myself a brandy, cause I’m out of bourbon. Sit down and take a sip. I realize that I had better rent a movie to divert attention. Wife is picking up dinner. Wake up is at 5:00am for my final bacterial scrub, Down with the Prokaryotes!
I can’t wait to read this after it’s done and roll my eyes at the melodrama hahaha.