I said I would blog about my surgery.
My extremely uneventful surgery.
I'm a woman of my word.
Here we go.
Sexy surgery socks.
My Dad/Surgeon getting paperwork ready.
Shot of Heparin, blood thinner, in the belly.
Fifth and final, I'm a hard stick, attempt at and IV.
OR lights.
Well.
Don't scroll down if you have a weak stomach.
Okay?
Promise?
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The inside of my heel!!
3 comments:
I guess it's only fair the podiatrists get to use little forks... OB's get salad spoons. Medical balance, right?
hmmm...pickle forks!
Eeewww!!! OK, so it wasn't as bad as I was expecting it to be. LOL
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