Home

I am home.

All went better than everyone anticipated. My uterine waalls were cleaned up.

Tissue looks healthy and pink. My ovaries look good as well. The ovaries have healed. The ovarian cyst rupture, looks like just that.

I have never had anesthesia, NEVER. So between the fog of the anesthesia, the fatigue of surgery, and the drugs, I am good.

So excuse me while I go back to bed and listen to the ompah band that is marching around in my head.

*BTW, If I Were A Carpenter performed by Johnny Cash and June Carter Cash, was a lovely way to fall asleep prior to the surgery.