My gall bladder is gone. But they left me with a belly full of carbon dioxide. I look like I am five months pregnant. But it is getting better. My surgery was scheduled for 2 PM, but because of delays and a ton of other surgeries, they didn't take me back until almost 6 PM. That was fine with me because I was the only person in the recovery room! I've had quite a few surgeries in my short life time and the recovery room is the part I hate the worst! I absolutley hate waking up with all those people moaning and making noises. So when I woke up, I was all by myself! It was so nice. Then when I went back to the out patient cubicles, I was all by myself again. That was so nice. I have four incisions in my belly and I am pretty bruised up! (No two piece bathing suit for Jamiaca! :-) But I am coming along. Thanks for everyone's prayers. I don't know what I would do without the Lord!