I Feel... Like A Boss.

Good news. Ish. Today, I found out that unless things get progressively worse, I won't have to go through a horrific surgery. A surgery that, according to the doctor, is a horrible, horrible, horrible, extremely painful, terrible surgery that would make me not be able to walk for at least a month. Yes, that is exactly what he said. I'm rather glad I don't have to go through with it... yet. Also, my phobia of surgeries certainly isn't helping with the whole situation. 

On another vein of my brain, I feel confident. I feel awesome. It's strange. I'm not used to it.

I love it. That's all I have to say. Hoo-rah!