January 7, 2024
Day before my surgery. I’m at peace right now. Still a little stuffy. Hope this doesn’t get canceled. Probably in at least 10-14 days. Having my last meal. Besides cooties, I broke my crown and had to go in on a Saturday (yesterday) to deal with it.
I wish I could give you a hug Beth. Hopefully the surgery happened today and you come out of it kicking and screaming “I did it!”
Omg. I laughed when you said you wanted a burger for your last meal. When Garry was in the ICU and we were told he wasn’t probably going to survive , he turns to me and says “will you get me McDonald’s?” I said “THATS what you want for the last supper?!” So, I told him if he made it thru the night I’d bring him crap food.next morning, I Smelled up the entire ICU (M4) with egg McMuffins and hash browns. Whatever it takes to survive. You kick ass. And Bruce, from one cancer spouse to another, you are amazing. What a team you are. This is hard. So hard. I’ll happily bring you whatever crap food you desire when you’re able. In the meantime, order double off the hospital menu and ask for the popsicles.
Love❤️💐🌈from Janetxxx”Cherrywood”
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