The end to the pain..hopefully

I am scheduled to see a surgeon next Tuesday, and hopefully the surgery will be on September 12th. As I sit here Mr (it cannot be a girl, way too annoying) Gallbladder is giving me good twinges. I swear I have been good, nothing in my diet to irritate it, no booze, taking my anti-cholesterol pill too. I keep telling it "stop! Now, I mean it!" I don't think he is listening.

I do not want another attack like the one I had on Tuesday, because if it does, doubled over or not I am driving myself to the hospital. ( I just cannot afford any of this, any of my blog followers would tell you that.) Clutch or no clutch, I'll drive there in first gear if I have to go. I dread the bills yet to come.

If any of you see my pot of gold, please return it. Seriously, I keep losing the damn thing.

Now..where did I put it? Hmmm...

k