24 hours

In 24 hours J-man and I will be travelling to Greenville for his pre-op appointment. I can't believe his surgery is next week!!!

He's nervous - and rightfully so. But he is also excited because he gets to roam around places in a wheelchair. I think he invisions girls fawning all over him and asking if they can nurse him back to health. Oh, the fantasies of a pre-teen. Lord, is he going to be sorely disappointed!!!

I'm worried sick about it. I hope we are doing the right thing.

BUT

J-man made the decision. He seems to be ready for it.

We'll see how he handles seeing the doctors, nurses, anesthesiologists, and hospital rooms tomorrow. I think that dose of reality might send him reeling.

I'll let you know.