Follow-up visit

So it's been three weeks since I had surgery. Tomorrow morning I go back to the hospital to see the surgeon for a follow-up visit.

Are you nervous, farmboy?

I'm trying not to think about it much. But basically, no, I'm not really nervous. Well, maybe a little bit. But it's not ruling my life. I've been working hard and making progress and that's really all I can do.

I'm glad it's in the morning so I can get it out of the way. I hate waiting sometimes, especially with stuff like this. Waiting fuckin' sucks, but sometimes it's unavoidable.

I'm sure it will go well, farmboy.

Thanks, man. That's what I'm hoping.