Too numb to think and when we think it's hard to think of anything else. So we dig in to our normal daily routine and tackle chores that are waiting. I re-pot some tree seedlings. Debi weeds the gardens.
I call my brother who says; "just get in there and get it taken care of and then get on with the next project". Good advice but now we have to wait a week to see the surgeon.
We're supposed to make a list of questions to ask. We've already Googled it and checked out Web MD etc.
I woke up last night wondering why there are so few choices. Jordan said; "don't worry about that." It only seems that way because this one choice is so much better than all the rest. It only seems like one choice.
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