change of plans

My right ovary decided to grow a cyst, a giant one. So this weekend, instead of packing for our trip to New York and planning our itinerary, I’ll be packing for a hospital stay and preparing meals for the week. On Wednesday, I’ll be saying goodbye to my ovary, my giant cyst, all the discomfort I’ve been having and the five months pregnant look I’ve been sporting. If all goes as planned everything will be taken out through a very small incision and I’ll be home before the day ends. If not, then I’ll be watching the season finale of Lost all drugged up on a hospital bed.