My sister showed a photo of my nieces and nephews from fourteen years ago.
Some voice in me said, “Wow, that was fourteen years ago.”
Another voice of mine said, “Wow, that was just fourteen years ago.”
A third voice of mind said, “That was fourteen years ago?”
A fourth voice observed, “Look how they’ve grown and changed in fourteen years.”
If it takes a village, I might be okay. I got one thriving in my head.
Michael Seidel, writer 
What fun it could be to read, in a few days, how your village entertained you while in surgery. Sending all my best; not for a good blog entry, but good results for you. But a good blog entry will be fine, as well!
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Thanks, ali! It’s so very appreciated. Cheers!
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I missed that this was pre-op! I assumed some post-surgery meds were cheering you along. Good for you, Michael!
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