Never got to the nutritionist, or any other scheduled appointment, this week because I had to have emergency gallbladder surgery. I'm on Day 6 in the hospital because of complications and all I want to do is go home.
The only thing witty enough for me to write here was: "The Gall! Of my gallbladder."
Hopefully it was witty, and not just my demented sense of humor from the enormous amount of pain medication I've been given this week.
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