Holy shit! Three days til the big reduction. . .or the reduction to get rid of the big (whatever). I had a mild freakout last night about it. Scared out of mind actually-- about whether the result will be good, the pain, the pain, and well...the pain. I had both my feet operated on, they broke bones, put in pins, I was on cruches and walking with only my heels touching the floor and I wasn't scared. Luckily I have a very pragmatic husband who pointed out that I didn't have half my feet removed (I will be having half of my breasts removed) and that the freakout is normal and expected. I am back to looking forward to the surgery today. I imagine that I still have some freaking out to do though.
That comment from the Mr. sounds about right.
Have fun.
~The English Department Warlord