So today is my final day with my old nose. Mom's here; on the way back to the house she said she hoped I knew what I was doing. Of course I don't. For all I know, I could come out looking like Miss Piggy or a Jackson family member. She and I stayed up late and I showed her the closed rhinoplasty video and she was thoroughly grossed out. Then she wanted to see the video for a facelift and she screamed.

I managed to kill the cold by way of lymph drainage and a lot of lazing around. I'm not sure there's any reason to get sick ever again now that I have found this little secret. Lymphatic drainage massage is, in a nutshell, rubbing your neck and face. Your lymph system is responsible for clearing bacteria and foreign substances from your body and a full third of your total lymph gland count is found in your neck. Anyway, my massage therapist told me to lightly rub my face in a triangle from below my eyes to my jaw to stimulate the lymph system right before surgery.
Otherwise, I'm petrified! Yes, I know I was cool as a cucumber, get it done, get it over with a few days ago, but now I'm panicking. Eeek!
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GOOD LUCK! Didn't want to disturbe with phone calls yesterday. Call me when you can...
And I ALWAYS want chicken and stars when I am sick. Must have the stars.... Ray doesn't get it and bought me regular chix noodle when I was sick.
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