9 May 2011
Hestia and..... the hospital
I get my gallbladder removed on Thursday.
I am seriously hoping that the gallstones weigh about a stone so that I don't have to worry about any kind of weight-loss programme when I get out.
I'll be AWOL from blogland from Wednesday pm until I feel fit enough to tell you all about my sojourn and, if you are really unlucky, show you a picture of my gallstones. My lovely friend Di has suggested that I post them down to her and she fits french wires on to them to turn them into earrings.
I don't think that I've got any clothes that will go with gallstones....but we shall see.
Anyway, I just wanted to let you know that you should hear from me next week. If not....*shifts uncomfortably* well, let's not think about that, you WILL hear from me next week.
I am setting up a post to automatically blog on Thursday. Please take a look at it when it pops up, I've been saving it up for you for over a year.
How sad is that? I love you enough to SAVE UP blog material for you.
It concerns the Easter Story.
Sonshine's version of it.
Giant rabbits...s'all I'm sayin'.
See you all, hopefully, soon.
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