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Mom's under the knife to (hopefully) get all the tumours out and I'm at work, again, some more, still with a lingering cough, still so nervous I could throw up. Also the thermostat batteries died in the middle of the night and I'll be carrying the chill I woke up with along with me all day. Really walking a knife's edge here today! Can't wait for the sun to come up in an hour or so. Hopefully things will look better then.

At least Kenny and the Bucks are trios champs again, so nature can truly begin healing from Hurricane Punk. Matt didn't even lose his shoe this time! I'm up to paying for, like, five different wrestling streaming services this year, it's really my biggest source of easy comfort food at this point.

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Mom's out of surgery, and she says things went pretty smoothly! She mostly just had complaints about how long everything took? We won't know much more than that until she meets with the surgeon again in two weeks to discuss what he all found in there and what sort of ~m~a~r~g~i~n~s~ he could get, but for now, we're back to chilling. And wound care. Ick.

( Album #173/1001: Kraftwerk - Autobahn )