Pre Op is done.

So we got back from the pre-op appointment about 15minutes ago. Ugh, that drive is gross, and I was just the passenger today. Nothing too painful for Justin, a little blood work and a meeting with the Anaesthesiologist and the PA. But it took for ever-loving EVER AND A DAY! We saw a pretty gnarly accident just before we got there on the Dunbarton bridge. Jaws of life, body bags and all. As we are stuck in traffic because of this accident my ever so kind husband points out that the bridge is swaying. Yeah, thanks babe. Like it's not bad enough that I really dislike bridges and there is a BMW that is mangled into the side retaining wall, you are now pointing out that we are swaying. I took off my seat belt and rolled down my window because if that thing was going to collapse, I wanted to be able to jump out of the truck before it sank. IRRATIONAL MUCH? Pretty sure if the bridge collapsed with a crap load of cars on it that were stopped for an accident that I would end up so far under rubble and other cars that jumping out wouldn't be an option, but that is the slightly more rational person who is no longer ON A FREAKING BRIDGE talking. Just thought I'd humor anyone who might take a look with the fact that I am just about certifiably crazy sometimes.