I can ceremoniously say that I am getting a little tired of all these liquids. Oy. I keep saying, 1 more day, 1 more day. I am getting a little nervous. Things are bothering me somewhat quickly. I have an acute awareness of everything today, gum smacking, lack of turn signals, etc. My tummy rumbles...the last thing I want is jello. Or broth. Or...a popsicle. Please...no more liquids....!
But...in exactly 36 hours, I will be banded.