So, yesterday, I had my final surgery as a follow-up to all the rigamarole that I went through in March and April. My problem is now solved!

But I’m feeling particularly crap today. I went in yesterday feeling good, but a hardcore dose of anesthesia and having something (they never show you) rammed down my throat all the way to my stomach makes me feel like I’ve been hit by a car. Hopefully, this will improve soon, but today, I’m feelin’ bad!

When you’re young and inexperienced, you think you’re invincible. If you never really feel bad, then why should you worry about things? I never really feared the hospital. I always thought that if I had to go in, then I had to go in. They would take care of business and that was that. But that’s not the way I feel now. Anesthesia sucks. Surgery sucks. I want none of it.