surgery was a success and so was the trek home. i believe i owe my sister big time. she was my personal care taker until the mama could take over. i don't feel too bad though. she was able to witness me and in my supposed, funniest state ever. i sang a solo. i talked about people i would marry and i demanded head massages. not to mention, i repeated everything three times over. the best part of it all is that i consented a red and white striped cast. you cannot deny my zeal for getting with the christmas spirit.
please try not to be distracted by my beauty.
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