friday's surgery went well. it took 6 IV sticks to finally get one in though, so i look like a really inefficient crack whore at this point. i would've been ok had they been using like 22G needles, but of course they were trying to shove 20Gs in me. anesthesiologist finally had to come, and it still took her 3 sticks. i wasn't very happy, and by the time they wheeled me back, tears were flowing freely. going under just really does me in. knowing as much as i do about the (sometimes) failures of anesthesia scares the crap out of me.
my cervix was severely scarred though, it took them a couple passes to get through. oh the irony. my uterus was in relatively good shape after they made it past my cervix. "best case scenario" states my doc. they put in a balloon, but that didn't last. the damn thing blew. i cramped a bit over the weekend, vicodin helped considerably. aside from a little residual cramping, we should now be good to go!
on to the next obstacle!
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