Un-Expecting

The day before

After a delicious breakfast of bagels, eggs, and lox, boyfriend ran out to pick up the supplies I’d need for tomorrow and on (pads in different strengths, a big bottle of Advil, and a thermometer). The thermometer is for taking my temperature every day this week after the surgery to make sure that I’m not developing an infection. I’m home in my pajamas watching In Her Shoes for the 4th or 5th time. So far I’m pretty calm. Maybe the jitters will strike tonight?