“When I told my doctor I couldn’t afford an operation, he offered to touch-up my X-rays” Henny Youngman
Fixing It
The day has arrived
In three months’ time
Finally going under the knife
Oh what a life
Facing the surgeon
Guess it was urgent
After all
This time spent
In the end
Hasn’t been a ball
Not a fan of hospitals, needles or blood
It’s such a crud
But not being in control
Is the worst of all
Lying unconscious
Body and mind
Out of commission
Please be kind
Without condition
Wish me luck
Let’s hope the doctors
Won’t fuck it up!
Rantings Of A Third Kind 
If you’re really going…I wish you all the best and a speedy recovery!
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Thank you for the wishes! Yes, 17.8. is the date finally this little piggy is going to the butchers ;P
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You’re welcome. Well, sending all positive vibes your way.
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I agree with Lucile!
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Thank you for the wishes! Yes, 17.8. is the date finally!
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