Again and again and again

So, look at that! I'm blogging again. Must mean it's time for some crazy-cancer related treatment.

I was scheduled to have my final(?) reconstructive surgery next Thursday. But an impromptu message to my plastic surgeon showed a glitch in the matrix--seems like he has a vacation of some kind to go on and my surgery was cancelled. What in the ever loving fuck is that? Thanks for the call, assholes...

In an effort to not have to pay $3k out of pocket, I begged and pleaded to get another date before the end of the year. Just so happens that it is this Friday. So yay/boo. My surgery is for 9am on 12.23.16. Neil will log into my FB and update you to let you know how I'm doing (because he is one man and having him text all friends/family is not happening. Too much to ask anyone). I'm supposed to be in and out--no overnight. We'll see how that flies because I am a HUGE BABY when it comes to pain tolerance. I do not want to have to go to the ER in the middle of the night because I can't get on top of my pain (which has happened previously, so it's not #unprecedented*).

I will be out of work for at least 3-4 weeks (so all of January). I don't know if you guys know this but...I'm kind-of an extrovert ((gasp! Wut?! No way!)). Gina suggested that in lieu of a meal schedule a "visit" schedule be created. So--if you wanna come visit me at some point, let me know. Or, hit me up on messenger. Lord knows there's only so much daytime TV and Netflix I can binge-watch...Also, I will accept book suggestions or loans. 

I have another post I've been working on for a few days that I'll post tomorrow. Thanks to everyone for the love. It's truly appreciated. 

*That will not get old for awhile. Seriously, I am more amused than I care to admit by that.