Day Fifteen- Cinco de Mayo

 


Happy Cinco de Mayo!  I had a premonition that my surgery would be on this day.  And it very well may have except it fell on Sunday this year. 

Tomorrow's the Big Day!  As the song says: My bags are packed and I'm ready to go.   

I didn't think I'd live through the two weeks of just liquids, but now it's done. I never thought I'd say this, but I'm excited to start the puree phase of my life, it's all relative.

Since I won't be able to drink anything alcoholic for at least a year after the surgery would you be so kind as to have a margarita for me in my honor? Be sure to lick the salt off the rim, that's one of my favorite parts.

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