I am home. Surgery went well. I don't remember a damn thing after the pre-op relaxing shot. Glen says I was talking up a storm after that shot. I don't remember anything I said. He says I was pretty funny.

They didn't keep me over night. That was good. I am stoned out of my gord right now by the way. Anyway, I am feeling better today than I did yesterday. And I expect I will feel even better tomorrow. I haven't see the incision yet. Glen wants to wait to change the dressing until tomorrow. Apparently they glued me instead of sewing or stapling me up, so it's best to leave the stuff they put on there to hold me together alone for a little while longer.

I haven't asked much about the surgery yet. The doctor came out after surgery and talked to him, but I have been too out of it to even think to ask about it.

So I am doing good, the lump where the hernia was appears to be gone now. I'll keep you updated as the days go by. I am on my way back to bed now. Sitting up this long has taked the strength out of me for now.

Love you all, ciao.