So I go in for the portacath today. How about it’s not scheduled until 4:45 this afternoon. UGH!!!! I have to fast of course, that really is no problem but I can’t drink anything after 8:00 in the morning and it’s now 12:50am. Basically that says to me go to bed and when you wake up, you can’t have a damn thing to drink until after your surgery.

Now that sucks. Watch I’ll be thirstier than a mugg!!!

Dollface came over today and she tried on her jeans and they were adorable on her. I did tell yall I copped 2 pairs of Disn.ey.famous.heffa.Mon.tana.chick jeans for the fabulous price of $5.99 didn’t I?

Well anyways she was here today and she tried on her jeans and she really, really loved the silver pair. She’s a total rock star baby!!!

Ok I think I’m gonna go troll over on my newest addiction.

Eeeeeeeeeebaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!

talk later with details from getting the portacath implanted.

~~~~~UPDATE~~~~~~

I get a call this morning that says my surgeon is ahead of schedule and for me to come in earlier.

YEA!!!!!

Then a half an hour later…

I get a call that says the surgeon has had an in house emergency and that would have pushed my procedure waaaaaayyyyy back. So he decided to cancel it altogether.

Booooooooooooooooo!!!!

Surgery is now scheduled for next Wednesday.

At first I was like, WTF!!!!!!!!! Now I’m like everything happens for a reason cause I was having some mad crazy dreams last night. Can’t remember all of it but it was kinda weird.

So today I’m trying to finagle my way to Texas for a few days of R&R.

Keep your fingers crossed for me please.