I'm currently sorting out some last minute errands for my trip, obsessively listening to a Paul Banks album and thinking about popcorn but knowing it's far too freezing to venture out of bed. I'm almost 100% healed, my doctors were amazing. My anesthesiologist told me she was giving me a pink IV because pink was the new black. Coincidentally, it matched my hospital bracelets. Accessorizing in hospital? We might need a montage. As I began to fall asleep, the last thing I remember saying was "You guys, we should do this more often, we should hang out". The stitches are dissolving and the last bandages are slowly coming off so I'm feeling brand new.
How are you?
