You would think after spending the evening running around in 12-degree weather last night buying things, I would have been zonked. And I was. I went to bed around 10:30 and fell asleep pretty quickly by my standards.
Then the clock read 1:09 AM.
From that point on, I was tossing and turning until the alarm went off at 6:30.
Needless to say, my four hours of meetings this morning, plus another after lunch didn’t help energize me much today.
I came home to pick up my paperwork and questions for the surgeon, and by 3:15 PM was on my way to Cincinnati.
My stomach was in knots the whole drive down there and anyone who changed lanes without signaling received a verbal lashing from me. I would not have been good company.
The surgeon was great. He put me at ease within minutes as he started his consultation.
I’ll share more of the details tomorrow because, honestly, right now I’m too tired to think straight and am going to call it a night.