Next Thursday

My surgeon is three doctors rolled into one. He is a surgeon, he is an oncologist and he is a gynecologist. That is a lot of school, can't even imagine how much time and not to mention, brains. I have another doctor, my oncologist and he has the greatest respect for my surgeon. I have yet another doctor, my family doctor whom I adore and he has the greatest respect for both of the a fore mentioned docs and he considers me to be more than a patient, but a person he genuinely cares for... I couldn't ask to be more surrounded with everything I need.
I am going to spend a couple of nights at Good Samaritan Hospital in W. Palm on the 7th. They will remove some things I totally do not need anymore and have a close look around while they are there. I am confident in having a perfect outcome.
Soon, this will all be behind us and I can get busy with the holidays around the corner. I love having tons of people gorging themselves with food at my home with twinkle lights everywhere. You're all invited!
Do me a huge favor and don't even think about coming to the hospital or sending flowers and cards. I know you are all with me and I thank you, I truly do... I have plenty of people to help and all I want to do is rest and get out of there. And put on my make up and cover up my bald head. : D Call me vain. Okay, whatever.
Instead.... send flowers to your wife or husband or aunt... send a note , by a bottle of good wine and snuggle up around a fall fire. (preferably outside, in the woods with fall leaves, mountains and marshmallows...). Smile, be happy and don't worry about it. Its all good.