Yep, my date of a new scar is looming on the horizon.
And yes, my name is WOMAN, so hell yes I'm vain.
I'm thinking how great my tummy looks now (well, for the past few years of old age, I've been thinking otherwise, funny how cancer can change an attitude)and how I'm going to miss the "smoothness" of it.
I do this surgery for "life" but, well, can't a bit of regret sneak in?
Because it sure seems to. I've got another week with this body. I'm going to enjoy looking at it in the mirror while I can.