I spoke to my sister last night and she has elected to work the nights of my surgery. She won't necessarily be in my room but she will be around

I find this funny. We are nine years apart in age. When she was in nursing school she insisted that I was her pin cushion and would chase me around the house with suringes threating to draw my blood or inject air. She never did. But, I would hide for hours. The sibling rivalry is over we have both grown up. The disected cat is off of the back porch (that was her anatomy class or something). So maybe all the torture has paid off.
Melanie
Open 3/7/05