Twas the Night Before Surgery, and all through the house
The stress level was rising, no meditation could douse.
The hospital bag is out, packed yesterday with care
In hopes that the surgery time would soon be there
The linens ‘ve been washed, all fresh on the beds
While visions of “after photos” danced in our heads.
Wish us luck tomorrow morning! My surgery is at 7:30am, my wife Tia at 9:45am. Yikes!
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