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So, rather than an exciting vacation in Minnesota and a fun wedding, I have spent the last two days in the hospital: Thursday getting appendicitis diagnosed and the appendix removed, and yesterday feeling generally gross because of the holes that have been poked in my body. Dave brought me home this morning, but I'm still feeling pretty crap (and realizing that the fold-out bed downstairs is missing some important parts of a hospital bed). Dave is a great caretaker, though, so I should be well taken care of while I mend.