Whoa, haha, I’m still a bit loopy on drugs, but I have had my gall bladder surgery, IT WENT FINE, AND IT’S OVER NOW.
…and though I begged to be allowed to keep my gallstones (I’m gross that way) the best I got was this totally gruesome photo of them… which I will put behind a read more cut, for the squeamish.
SERIOUSLY THOUGH, LOOK AT THIS SHIT. ONE OF THE STONES LOOKS LIKE A CORNFLAKE, AND THE OTHER IS HUGE. *flail*
funny enough, the scariest part was not the surgery, but the fact that when I woke up, I couldn’t pee. Like, my bladder was seriously full, but I couldn’t pee at all. The anaesthetic has put my pee-muscles to sleep!I was so scared, they were going to put a catheter in me! I ONLY NARROWLY ESCAPED THAT FATE… by going to the bathroom like, fifty times and doing a slow drip while I played solitaire on my mom’s ipod. Durh.
…this has been a post.