In which Mary gets an EKG and a Surgery Date
The news this week is that I got a surgery date, May 6 in Atlanta (that’s a Friday)—assuming all gets approved by the insurers. The surgery is supposed to start at noon and go at least four hours, but apparently they don’t plan to keep me overnight. Three of my excellent sisters are traveling down to be with me on Thursday, and we are staying at a hotel in Buckhead near to both the hospital (Piedmont) and the plastic surgeon,…