Sunday, December 19, 2010

The Last Day of Freedom

Today was a day to stick with routine (yoga and buying shoes) and to stay distracted and keep the anxiety down. 

16 hours from now I'll be out of anaesthetic with a new stomach and new breasts and be ranting to those of you I talk to on blackberry.

So, what did the last day of freedom look like?

Well, first some shopping:


Then the usual battle between restraint and fatbastardness at lunchtime.  Once again the Liberator proves valuable:


Hahahahaha, you all know I'd really kill myself before eating something like that.  But the cuffs are still useful.

Back to shopping.  Ugh, I need some flat(ter) shoes for tomorrow after surgery and for the next few weeks...nobody feels like working it right after having half their abdominal skin cut away.  But I HATE flats with a burning firey passion.  Yet, look.  Oooooooh, these are PERFECT.  The ideal low-heeled surgical shoe, no?





More shopping, some loose comfy pants and zip-front tops would be good for the recovery period.  Here Boxhead is distracted by her girth in a store mirror before going into the changeroom.  Sure, the obesity / dwarfism issues are evident, but we are just *16 hours* away from the post-op blubberless 92.9 lb version.  (105 minus the net 12.1 loss postulated in the Epiphanies post).  Hmmm, a follow up lipo may be needed to deal with those THIGHS though. Gsus.


Finally, off to a yoga class to work off some fat and stay calm until tomorrow's surgery:


The very last day for this body.  Good thing! 

Love, kisses, one sleep.   

CVK

7 comments:

  1. Store security must have been wondering whether Boxhead was about to perpetrate a heist or some act of terrorism. They didn't hassle you?

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  2. When I saw the cuff-restrained hand, for a moment I was crestfallen. I saw a ring that I had not seen heretofore, and I feared my offer of marriage had been rebuffed and instead accepted from somebody else. But then panic receded. That is your right hand, and not your ring finger. Do I still have a chance of marital bliss with you, Wonderful Boxhead?

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  3. Your therapeutic shoes were just SPLENDID. Though I would have preferred something in sheepskin. - FMDJ

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  4. That cuff just keeps getting sexier and sexier looking. Or is it the cake that has me salivating?

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  5. Dear Boxhead. while they may change you on the outside; don't ever change on the inside!

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  6. I second kkb's motion!

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  7. Dear Boxhead:
    your lips are deficient and needed some artistic help to plump them up. Likewise the eyes were a wrinkled mess. Guess we know what surgeries are next for Boxhead. Good luck girl.

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