Dear God, I am counting the hours until my staples are removed!!! Wednesday at 1 pm. Some people when they can't sleep count sheep or imagine some kind of island paradise. Not me, nope. I laid in bed last night imaging the sweet relief of each and every one of my staples coming out. I could almost feel the skin fall free of it's bindings, becoming loser and being free of the constant biting pull of the staples.

In about 52 hours I shall be free. I'm praying to be sling free as well, but if I need more healing time, so be it. Just getting the 25 torturous staples out will appease me for a while.

::If at any point you don't like my opinion::
::you don't have to share the same::
::Isn't the free world amazing that way?::
::Individuality rocks!::

::The people in my diary are just that, people.::
::If you think you are one of them,::
::then only admit it if you are one of the good ones!::
::If your are hurt and offended thinking you::
::are someone negatively mentioned in my diary,::
::stop doing what you are doing!::
::Perhaps you'll see me write nicer stuff about you!::
::If you think you know me and::
::are dying of curiousity, email me.::
::I won't promise to tell you,::
::but at least I'll know you're out there!!::