Hey, whats a little more stress?

way way back in July, I mentioned Mrs Duck's mouth and jaw problems. I also said something about it being a bone infection somewhere in this blog, but for the life of me I can't remember where. Anywho, Mrs Duck goes in for surgery on her jaw on Thursday. Hopefully it will repair everything that it was supposed to take care of, but we have heard that before. In fact, since I have been around this is the second operation on the same thing.

Now, this is an invasive surgery, involving anthesia, which of course, makes me very nervous, since I am neurotic. But, Mrs Duck is special when it comes to surgery. Not only does she have some fine side effects that she has already blogged about, but she has a broken C something in her neck. Yep, I am blissfully unaware of what is broken exactly. I do that on purpose. But, my mind does wander.

So, on Thursday, we travel down to Center City and Jeff Hospital for another surgery. And I know Mrs Duck is stressed and nervous. I can feel it and it is making me nervous and tense as well. Maybe its because we are important to each other and we are overreacting, but, without saying it, the both of us are a bit scared.

So, send out your good vibes (i will ask for them again, trust me) and allow me to sound like a raving idiot for the next 2 days. I will throw up some sort of Thursday Thirteen and stop by as much as I can, but dangit if this time I aint a wee bit scared.