Holy!Goodness!, tomorrow came really rather quickly.
Last evening I celebrated with a “Farewell Ute” glass (or two) of vino and today Don took me out for lunch for my last meal.
I’m now on clear fluids until midnight, whereupon nothing at all will pass my lips.
But first, as preparation for surgery, I was required to consume this:
lens flare added, because you don’t want to know what this does
Trust me. You really don’t want to know.