Jan 11, 2006 08:25
God, I love my husband.
I go in to get Sam out of bed this morning. I pull the blanket off of him (which is wrapped around him more like a toga than anything, because of his bedtime antics), and my dear husband, the engineer, has put his pajamas on backwards.
But hey, they still work, so whatever!
So right after I found out I was pregnant (like the day after it was confirmed by the doc), I also found out that I had a gallstone. Luckily, it was asymptomatic the entire pregnancy. But just recently it's started bothering me again. So after a visit to the gastroenterologist, I was told that it's time for my gall bladder to come out. It will be nice to get rid of this pain, but I'm not looking forward to being out of commission for a week. And who knows how long it'll be before I'm feeling well enough to work out again. I meet with the surgeon next Tuesday, and then I'll know when the surgery is.