Um, yeah, or tommorow's the day (if you're reading this Wednesday, then today is the day) I get snipped.
Fixed.
Neutered.
I'm not really nervous about it. Honest. The Mookie tonight will cheer me up. And I get part of the day off work, so that's always a bonus.
Um...
OK.
Update tommorow. If I can put the laptop on my lap without crying.
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OUCH!
Been there.
Bags of frozen peas and frozen corn are your friends.
Yikes!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Fuck man.. She must be hot your wife.
Been there myself. Just try to relax and try to avoid that puking feeling I got when I did it about 13 years ago. Sit on a bag of ice and watch the Rockies beat the Sox tonight! GL.
When the doc uses that soldering iron on you and you smell something funny. Don't worry - its just you burning!
I'm still a coin flip on this. Good luck.
Drizz, you said you never win coin flips! Now I'm nervous!
You know, women can get their tubes tied as well. But someone's got to wear the pants in the family I guess.
You poor, poor man.
OK. I'm not really all THAT sympathetic. C-sections are much worse. But still....youch!
Good luck to you and your boys (the swimmers that is).
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