Pre-Op

Today is a day like any other that I've had in the past several months. I woke up restlessly much earlier than I wanted, unable to get back to sleep and unwilling to face the day's darkness. My health, as I've become accustomed to, is unpleasant. It feels as though I could be sick at any moment, that I have little control over my self. This afternoon is the first part of the dental work and I can only hope - but I can hope as much as I ever have - that I feel closer to well afterwards.