I should be a month out. I should be a month post op.... but here I sit, waiting on a phone call to schedule my surgery... with no real end in sight. I say that, I heard "sometime in September" and then last week heard "next week we will call with dates".... and tomorrow is Friday of "next week".... and then today "by October".
I have plans in October. Monty has a class in October. How can something so good turn out to be such a pain? I know in the end it will all be worth it but also know its so incredibly frustrating to be on this end of it!
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