June 6th, 2006

twelve hours

I will be getting up in just under 12 hours to go for my surgery (scheduled for 7:30, but they want me there about 2 hours before).

I just realized how unreal that is to me. I have to get up at 5 AM? So that people can cut into my head through my mouth, and stick bone inside? Whatever.

It's very strange to know it's going to happen, but not really believe it, but to be aware of that nonsensical disconnect.

Five AM is going to be a rude awakening for me, indeed.
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