I had a great surgeon and the nurses at the surgical center were great. I took to the anesthesia like a champ, I didn't even make it to the operation room before I was out.
Sorry if that's a little too much skin. But I thought it looked cool and I would be curious what someone else's tummy looked like. Those looked good then but once I took off the badges after a week they weren't so cool. Just 4 little incisions, count your blessings right.
Luckily I prescribed pain killers and those knocked me out. Thus not being coherent the first little bit. While I laid there on my death bed, I was well taken care of. Mr. J Wing and my fabulous mother pretty much catered to my every need.
This picture was taken after I was woken up by Dinah touching my forehead expecting me to feel cold. She thought I looked dead! I think I look like death warmed over.
Now I feel great. The surgery worked. I can eat and feel no pain. I love it and appreciate food more. It's amazing what doctors can do. I will now live the rest of my life with out a gall bladder.
I had a wonderful summer and then Fall has been a dream. BYU games, babies, State Fair, beautiful colors, and lots more.
I've made a goal to blog at least 3x a week. So I'll post some more pictures in the future but here are some yummy fall colors.
"Drink it in Marilla"-- Anne Shirley.
I love love love this.
Seriously can I live here?
And speaking of falling in love.....
Meet Mr. Wing.