Well, one day makes a difference. We received the call - June 18th is surgery day. We need to report to the hospital by 6:45 a.m.. Tommy loved hanging out at the Admiral Fell in Fells Point the night before his CT scan so, we'll just do it again. What can I say, he has good taste in pizza...he was a huge fan of BOP. If you're somewhat of a local you may remember some foggy late night dining there.
I assumed I'd have a great sense of relief, but instead I just feel like I need a Xanax and a Zantac. Hopefully zoning out to some reality TV will do the trick instead.
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