It puts the lotion on its skin

AKA: four days until the appointment with the plastic surgeon. Since he’ll probably be taking skin from my thighs (as I am not a large person and my forearms are not sufficient), I’ve not been wearing shorts when I’m working outside, even though we’ve already hit 90F once this year. We are averaging about 82F, which is pleasant enough, but still, this is the time of year that calls for shorts!

I got my instructions for my pre-op stuff: on the 16th, I will go in and give them blood yet again, have a chest xray, and EKG, a chat with the anesthesiologist, etc., etc.

And then: the waiting. Or, rather, the busting of my ass to Get Shit Done before N-Day – losing my voice – which is twenty days from now.

It’s going to be an interesting spring.

Until next time, peeps: be well.

2 thoughts on “It puts the lotion on its skin”

  1. It’s one of my favorite movies! I figured since I’ll be getting skinned, in a way, it was totally appropriately inappropriate. LOL.

    More seriously, though, I have been putting some lotion on because my thighs still have the half tan line from over three years ago when I was working in the gardens on a regular basis, and we all know that sun plus age (sigh) takes its toll.

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