Until my surgery.
Having a little freak out moment.
You know me...I freak out, I plan. Control what I can.
Post- surgery camisole. To support and hold drains. There's also cotton wadding to help me look a bit more stacked until my new boobs are totally inflated.
Sippy Cup. Because evidently I won't even have the range of motion to lift a glass.
Slippers. Because tying, buckling, or pulling on boots will suck.
Also suggested are: front close bra (my running bra should do it), button- down tops, a thick blanket for the hospital, track pants for when I'm leaving...and trashy magazines and TV for times when I'm awake.
For now I have to get out two chapters of the big diss. It is hard to focus, but my writing group helps a lot.