The Date Has Been Set - My Tonsil Are Coming Out

This morning I went to the ENT. Wasn't quite sure what to expect. You may think I'm crazy for what I'm about to say, but I pretty much begged him to take out my tonsils. I didn't have to do much begging (just wasn't sure what other term to use.) He told me what their normal protocal was but said they can always flex it. I told him what problems I've been having and told him I know short term, it's going to SUCK BIG!! But long term, I will feel so much better.

I am a big baby when it comes to being sick and pain. My husband's first question was they'll be admitting me for a week?! Haha, he doesn't deal with me well when I'm sick. This time around though, there won't be any arguing or being nasty. I won't be able to talk, and he's loving that idea. I'm not sure how little one will do with this though. I am a little concerned about how rowdy she can get and how much I can deal with. I won't be able to read to her, and lucky for her, her mom won't be able to reprimand her.

Needless to say, after my hubby reading all the paperwork and trying his best to scare me, I'm still going for it. I know the short term will be far from thriller. I just keep looking to the long term. I'm also happy that it'll be the end of February, and spring won't be here 'til atleast April. I'll be healed by then. (Hopefully!)

Wish me luck! Take care