9 Days

9 days to go. Spending the weekend with my girlfriend. The last one before surgery because next week is the last of the Mets and shopping with mom for everything and anything I need for surgery. We're watching football and she's studying. She's getting a cold, but trying to be tough. She's the best. 

This week of work will be insane, as it has been, but I have to add in my self-assessment. That takes lots of thought and I haven't worked on it. Hopefully I get some time to rock it. I need to wt everything done before I'm loopy from post op drugs. Haha