chelelev | Lost things, the turkey that will not die and TMI girly things

I bought myself a new watch for Christmas. I took it off to take a shower several days ago and can't find where I set it down.

We are still eating turkey. Was going to be turkey enchiladas tomorrow night but that might be postponed until Friday night. Tonight was this turkey, veggie and stuffing thing that made more than enough (well, I did double the recipe, I have alot of turkey to get rid of). Not sure if it will be leftovers tomorrow or the enchiladas.

I still have a foul yellow discharge plus some watered down bloody discharge. It has only been about 6 weeks and I guess I am the slowest healer on record. Thought once this was done, I wouldn't have to wear a pad anymore. That is not working for me so good. After the holiday season is over, I will call the office and leave a message for the nurse to see what she thinks (and if it warrents another office visit). Since my insurance is changing, I need to find the billing address for TriCare so the office can double bill Group Health and TriCare.

I did get the bills for the hospital stay and the ER visit. About $26.00 out of my pocket. It would have been better if they hadn't been checking my blood levels so often and I could have drank the vodka with the cranberry juice. I might have been more inclinied to hang around ordering room servivce and lots of cranberry juice. Mark could have brought some good videos, close my door and we could show the racier ones.

A guess as to how long I am going to dtrain incision goop would make me feel very happy. The kind peaple are going to quite worryiing about me and mvoe on to someone else who might have clear recoverary period.

Ambian is a wonderful drug. It this is not making sense, for gods sake, plame the ambian.