So, I had some fibroids removed. Largest of the two was softball sized. This was Tuesday. Still pretty sore, but otherwise not too bad. Haven’t pooped since Monday night, but I got a nifty beef jerky bouquet and a caftan and some chocolate cake as a gift last night from a friend so life balances and shit.
So, these two fuckers explain why I looked pregnant without being able to get pregnant. No room in the proverbial inn so to speak.
I really want to poop. Off work for two weeks. Have to inject lovenox every day to prevent blood clots.
That’s all I feel like typing. I still don’t miss being on Facebook by the way.