I survived the surgery and the nausea. I'm so glad that's over. Even though I want to eat, I'm not all that hungry and everything I've attempted to eat leaves my mouth dry or gives me a bad aftertaste. I hope my appetite is back tomorrow. In the meantime, maybe I'll lose some weight. A girl can dream.
Oddly, I met someone I know during my wait this morning. I was really hoping that wouldn't happen. I looked like death warmed over and had just left the restroom. And then he wanted to shake my hand. Ugh! Why is there always that last remnant of water on your hands right after you wash them? Poor guy. I should have told him that I just used hand sanitizer as he wiped his hand on his suit. I hope that was just a natural reaction and he didn't think I was disgusting.