For some dumb reason I told myself last night I was gonna stay up as late as possible to get a good sleep during the anesthesia. Ha! I was asleep before 12. And now I’m up 4 hours before I leave.
I should pack, but I’m lazy.
I should get my room ready for when I came back, but I’m annoyed.
I should go back to sleep, but my body ain’t letting that happen.
I saw the time and got excited because my favorite breakfast place just opened and they would have everything for my favorite sandwich but I can’t eat or drink anything beforehand because they’re going to disconnect my colon.