So I received a call today from my Surgeon’s P.A. asking if I could come in for surgery a day early.

I don’t think I’ve ever so clearly stated “yes” in my life.

Mind you, I’ve now lost a day of preparation and rather than take it easy I’ve had to push myself.

That said, everything is fairly much in place I just need to let the process take its natural course.

My surgery is now late morning instead of early morning so if I’m awake before 6am I get to have “breakfast” that beats nothing to eat from Midnight.

Given that I’m not sleeping well, if I’m awake prior to 6am I will eat something small, if not I hope to sleep through.

I’m still worried about what is going to happen, that’s natural, one day, one step at a time.