Let's see, what else...
Oh yeah. I had surgery. I got through surgery. I got sent home (well, to Dad's for a bit) yesterday.
Things are ok. I'm sore and tired and very good at napping, and as of late this morning I have a real answer when the medical professionals ask me if I've had a bowel movement. Erm, your bowels stop working for a while after surgery. And if you try to make them work too soon by, say, eating too heavily, you get to find out what reverse peristalsis is.
I'll let you look that one up for yourselves.
The thing's working now, though. Welcome back to the system, rectum. Repeatedly. TMI? TDB, I figure.
Anyway, I've been sitting here for a while now, so it's probably time to go back upstairs and laze in the recliner for a while. Just wanted my two fans who may not have been keeping track of my daily meals on twitter to know that things went fine, and now it all comes down to healing.
Again.
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