Born to Be Somebody by Justin Bieber (don't judge me, I love this kid, his music is inspirational)
I am calm. I am centered. I am ready. Most of all I'm ready to ROCK this surgery!
I signed my Living Will today. That was big. Huge even. It caused some controversy in the Vanishing household. Which is why I did it. No one should be forced to make those decisions for me, so I'm doing it ahead of time.
I have some shopping trips to do. Tomorrow we're going for one last round of grocery shopping. On Sunday I'm hitting staples for their super cheap penny and quarter back to school sale.
I promised Vamoosh one last cleaning run of the house from me since I won't be able to do it for a while.
I have to clean Trent's cage out tonight. Vamoosh won't touch him and his cage is a mess. I just fed him so he won't want to eat for at least a week or two.
I feel like I can't sit still. It's the little things that I feel I still need to do. So I'm working on breathing. I've been stuck on this website I breathe and close my eyes and picture myself at my moms. My moms is the most relaxing place I know. I joke that when I die I want my ashes scattered along Route 130, but I really want to be made into a tree and planted in the middle of her huge backyard. I want to be a part of her relaxing landscape.
Ok... I'm rambling which means I need to force myself off of here before I lose readers. LoL