Correction: It was propophol....
Today I go in to get the pesky polyp removed. Almost seems more bother than the 45 minute travel time, wait time in lobby, plus wait time for the rohypnol to do its thing. Procedure should be very quick, so I'm just hoping the wait isn't unbearable.
Here's hoping we can get some fried chicken for lunch to take home. Physically spent, so doing my day in the city routine is out of the question for a while.
Here's hoping that the polyp removal is enough to facilitate a positive change vis-a-vis the horrid pain.
Also worth mentioning, on another note, I contacted a custom closet business re: arranging a consultation. I want to start small, perhaps get a new pantry, then work from there.
Rome wasn't built in a day.
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