Secretly, this sleeve is screaming to be blocked. My doing it is another story all together.

Remember the cursed slipper socks? They're finally blocking. This is a good thing too, since I will most likely be wearing them in a hospital very very soon. The verdict is the gall bladder needs to go, and the sooner the better. My surgery consult is tomorrow afternoon and I'll likely as the deed to be done the Friday before Valentines Day. Besides, nothing says love like chocolate and pain killers, right?