I am very doped up on Percoset right now so I'm going to keep this nice and simple. The surgery went okay. So now I have this odd little... metal object embedded in the top of my chest now. Hopefully I won't have to get IVs anymore. I got a cell phone too-- for those of you who know my other numbers, the cell number is 779 and the last 4 digits of my dad's home number. I really can't stand cell phones but I figure having one is going to make it a little easier for me to get in touch with people and vice versa. Now I'm going to go sleep.