I think I have the worse headache of my life. Maybe it's tension over the impending surgery, maybe it's my neck. Whatever, I've been like this since about 4:30 this morning. Heating pad is no help. I'm waiting for the doctor's office to call back; maybe they'll let me take something, anything. I'm been cut off of everything because of the surgery since last Tuesday. I've already been to work and luckily I got finished by 12:30. It was all I could do to keep from crying it hurt so bad. Crying only makes it worse. My eyes are getting blurry some; I guess my boss better check over my work carefully. I'm not going to worry about it. By the time I get back in a couple of weeks it will be well over with.
Dan was so sweet. I called him from the truck and he fixed me something to eat and had the bed turned down with the heating pad ready to try my luck again. He's back outside now, working on sanding the truck. I think he's finally getting close to finishing it. He's had it outside of the shop several times, once to move a boat. So we know it works! If he wasn't so picky I think it would have run just fine without a nice new coat of paint. But since he is "restoring" it and not just "fixing" it, it has to be just so. I know he'll be so proud when it's done. It's been so long coming.
We're going to see Melissa Wednesday morning. We'll have lunch. I just couldn't have surgery and not see her beforehand. This is the time when it would be impossible for her to get to come down for a while. As a Resident Advisor she's taking care of some of the new residents who are moving in and can't leave.
Gotta go, making too many errors typing. Waiting for the phone to ring. Say a prayer for the headache and again for the surgery on Thursday! ~ LJ
