home, sweet, home. hospital beds suck. having nothing but broth, jello and italian ice cream, water and apple juice, also starts to suck after a two meals.

Nevertheless, the wonderful Dr. Patil successfully removed my thyroid and all of the surrounding unknown mass tissue without any complications.

The only question is whether or not he kept my thyroid... has it in a jar somewhere. Hmm...

I do have a picture of the scar, but it doesn't quite fit the style of the photography on this blog. If popular demand requests it, I suppose I'll consider it.