It came and went. What did I think about as I was slowly drifting off to sleep? Her. I needed to go to a happy place when they were poking me with needles and their so-called numbing medicine was not taking effect AT ALL.It wwas brutal. They couldn't find a good vein to insert the needle in. It took the doctors three attempts in three different locations to finally get something going in me and I did all I could (successfully) to not curse aloud. They were just doing their jobs but they sucked at it.
Now I'm just sitting at home, don''t start work until Sunday morning, and then I have my post op visit on Monday afternoon. Hopefully they can take this pad off my head which is more of an eyesore than anything else. And then as soon as I'm able to take an electronic hair trimmer to my head, I'm buzzing it all off. Really don't want to but they gave me no choice when they cut an excessive amount of hair off the right side of my head. I don't understand why they did it because the first time, they hardly cut anything off and my hair was long enough to cover up where the operated.
They better have a good excuse as to why they did this to me this time.
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