I'm having a hysterectomy on the 9th of December, which is, er, tomorrow. Yeah. Tomorrow. My mother's coming to visit. (I can't stop her. I've tried.)
I threw you on the flist (all the girly-bit posts are flocked) so that, should you have any desire to read about the gory details, you can do so. I'm not sure it'll be reassuring, but at least it won't be *pink*.
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I threw you on the flist (all the girly-bit posts are flocked) so that, should you have any desire to read about the gory details, you can do so. I'm not sure it'll be reassuring, but at least it won't be *pink*.
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