He does not know... but he's concerned enough that he skipped everything and scheduled it for first thing in the morning. Just looked at me and said, "I want to do this tomorrow... we can't wait." To which I replied, I concur!
It's growing back, thank you... but he's going through my wrist this time. Thank God for that because that femoral artery is a beotch to get it to stop bleeding. Plavix won't help that, but he told me to take all my meds that morning.
I greatly appreciate the prayers and thoughts. Means a lot to me. I just hope the Good Lord is willing to make this easy on me. I don't deserve it, but it can't hurt to ask, right?
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