I got my new seat today and it is a little bit closer to the loud ladies. And they were loud again today. But, the good news is that I can't see the other lady that picks her nose. I guess that's good.
I've realized that the reason I'm getting so frustrated with the progress of the transplant is because I'm not in control of what happens. I hate that. I feel like I need to know where the kids are going to be when I'm recovering and I need to plan meals for the family while I'm in the hospital. I'm a planner...in case you didn't know.