What am I Doing Here?

Where is an egg salad sandwich when I need one?

Ok....ok....ok
It is literally count down time. I will be in a hospital tomorrow getting ready for the surgery on my foot. Oh man! I cannot eat after midnight. I cannot drink after 5:00 am. What a torture. And then there is a recovery. Will I fall? Will Balto step on my foot? How much pain will I feel?
Dr. Miller is confident. He has looked at my foot a few times so there should be no surprises. And the fact that Stan is trying to do things with a hurt thumb. One more thing, Stan ordered a little thing that I can move around the house. Goodness.
And to top it off Friday will be as low as 33 degrees in the morning. Brrrr.
So what am I going to do next? EAT!
Nighty night.