One year ago today my gallbladder was removed. Cut of the stone, just like Samuel Pepys. Well, his stone was in his bladder, was the size of a tennis ball and was removed without anesthesia. So not exactly the same. What the hey, I'm happy to be rid of mine too.
Not much yardwork today, as I had the show to do. With the show an hour earlier, and having to do the op logs beforehand too, I have to leave before it's warm enough to do anything outside. After I got home I did mow the lawn. First time this year! We're still happily cultivating a freedom lawn, aka "the freedom to ignore our lawn." As long as it's vaguely green and can be kept in check with semi-weekly mowing, I'm happy.
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