I Can Breathe, I Can Breathe!!!!

After decades of suffering from a severe deviated septum and a mega-sized turbine, I finally decided to bite the bullet and have the surgery.  Dr Kirkham did an amazing job. Admittedly I was completely sceptical when he told me I would not have any black eyes afterward. I was shocked when I looked in the mirror afterward. I don't think the anesthesiologist and surgeon took me seriously when I told them how sick anesthesia and pain meds make me. Lets just say they were a bit surprised. All Brant said when he came to see me was "Is she dead. Is she dead". Yes he said it twice. My lips were white and my face had no color;  it scared him just a tad. He told me later that it looked like I had been dead for two days.
No worries :) I am very much alive and yes I CAN BREATHE with my mouth closed!!!!!!

My sweet husband took a picture of me before going under the knife. What a lovely picture!

Here I am the day after surgery. No makeup with the same old dark circles. No black eyes. I feel relatively good for just having surgery. I kind of went a little over kill with moving around today and will be taking it easy the rest of the day :)