Yep, you read that right, and nope, no early morning hospital run. Lucky me, after going through all of the HELLISH "prep" today, my diabetes decided to kick in and drop my glucose out from under me, leading to a frantic sugar push, a very miserable night, and a mortifying late-night phone conversation with my surgeon.
Between the exploding-butt dog and my not-happening butt surgery, it's been a really lovely day.
Trust me.
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