Had an appointment today with my doctor to see what is to be done about my "pet rock." (Sorry about the lame jokes, but I 'm just trying to turn a negative into a positive here, people.)
Anyway, looks like I'm going to have surgery again next week to have the stone and the stent removed. The good news is I'll be asleep. The bad news is I'll be asleep. I just don't like being put to sleep. And to make it worse, the Tool Man refers to it as being "put down." Sounds like something you would do to an old dog or something. Ugghhh...let's not thing about that, anymore.
Let's think happy thoughts. Like my little chicks, which will be hatching in 5 days! I suppose they look something like this now.
Aren't they adorable?!