imaginarycircus

David has taken me to the ER and for several surgeries before and today he's having some minor things taken care of and I got to take him and be the mother hen. He's having a large mole removed and another one they don't like the look of--but since they are both on his face the work is being done by a plastic surgeon. He also has a wart or something on his finger they are going to snip off. Poor boo has never had an IV before. And he went all vaso vagel and saw stars--probably because he's starving and his blood sugar is so low. I'm sure he'll be fine.

He kept asking the nurses for a sandwich. They laughed and he was slightly :3 where is my sandwich?

I'm hanging out at the sandwich shop down the street from the hospital (NOM NOM NOM Darwin's) and will bring him a sandwich when he's all done and ready for me to trundle him into a taxi at 3:30.

They made him take off his wedding ring and I am wearing it and it's heavy. sheesh.