It’s What They Don’t Tell You

by | Jul 17, 2008 | 0 comments

Having been down this road before, it was was with a sense of trepidation, even impending doom, that I anticipated my rapidly approaching “surgical event”.  I  already had a second opinion, and even revisited the highly regarded Doc for another opinion about his 2nd opinion, trying to see if I could construct any rationale for delaying what everyone said shouldn’t be delayed.. The Event was scheduled for 7:30 Monday morning which translated  to a 5:30 am arrival time at the hospital which meant that I’d be hanging around for an hour or so before anything really happened (I thought).  I wasn’t expecting much of a night’s sleep, but I did expect a little.  I...