<p>I don’t recall their specifically playing music, but like I said, the anesthesiologist was very cute, so I MIGHT have heard music in my head…</p>
<p>Apparently the tucks (or any icing really) were only therapeutically beneficial till about 3. I didn’t know that until H told me at 6. But it still feels good so now I am wearing an eye mask I had picked up over Christmas and put it in my stocking. Swelling is to continue for 36 hours, so… it’s only going to get worse I suppose. </p>
<p>I was also supposed to have an EKG before surgery per their preop instructions and I did have an order from my reg physician to do it when I arrived. I know it was on file because I checked both at surgeon pre-op and during the phone registration for hospital. However, since I had been up with no coffee since 5:00am along with nerves I forgot all about it until wheeling into surgery. Im not gonna lie, while I half considered making mention of it then, I quickly deduced that dr would likely be obligated to delay the surgery to do it, and who knows how booked he was this AM. So…nurses, don’t jump me. This was the definition of risk/reward analysis done between moving from the giant easy boy wheelchair to what amounted to a massage table. Plus, It’s only for those over 50 and I am “just” 51. (but I did make sure to tell H in case I have a heart attack in the next few days… and if I were REALLY honest, my chest has been feeling tight all night. But I am chalking it up to stress/anxiety for now.</p>
<p>Which brings me to…</p>
<p>Gift… this seems out of character for my sister. And we all too used to spend all kinds of money shipping things back and forth, even when she first lived in Japan. Still not sure how easy it is to ship internationally online, but it was more than difficult when they were younger. But H is also insisting I make nice in some way so that our oldest is not snubbed as retribution for her wedding. And too… I actually bought a signed Joe Mauer print last summer for nephew because he is a huge baseball fan and I admit the younger one is very hard to buy for and I just never did it. It was an error but I never even started shopping until the wednesday before Christmas for anyone and honestly had no idea it was so expected when most of the time I have ended up sending amazon gift cards since they moved back to that states. </p>
<p>And we grew up with a huge family so have done just about every gift exchange you can imagine. And I never thought there was an absolute expectation. And what made it even more surprising is that she sent me the annual request for her NGO adding a note referring to our having our nook and how we should be able to contribute at a higher level now. Even writing that down for you to read makes her seem so much worse than she really is in a general way, but that they happened on top of one another, mostly, I find it just blind to my life’s obligations and current to-do list. She said she wasn’t mad, only hurt… but I find that a little passive aggressive - or something. </p>
<p>Anyway… whatever my reasons, I think the charitable ask on top of the “hey where’s our gifts” when she (and her children) have everything they want/need and of a far better quality than what I would send anyway was done without thought… and therefore thoughtless. Maybe I won’t say anything, send the print and a gift card and hope it ends there. BUT I don’t want it to look like an apology as much as a mixed message inclusive of shove it. Sorry… but that’s how annoyed I am. And I thank you profusely for allowing me the rant whether you read it all or not!</p>