Up Date on My Date

I’m just going to come out and say it. Things are not going as I planned with my surgery date. It looks like my surgery will be delayed until September. I’m going to be put on a waiting list of course, and I’m going to believe with all of my heart that I will get my surgery in the time frame that I desire. David thinks everything happens for a reason- maybe the anaesthesiologist is too focused on boating during the summer months, and he does a much better job in September. But David he might fish in September. I need the guy present and accounted for. Whatever the reason for the delay I don’t have a choice. I hope the months will go by fast, and I will remind myself that this will be the last summer I go without a bikini. I guess I will have to babble on about something else for the next five months.