For once it's not me.

Mom has sinus surgery tomorrow.

It's the exact same surgery that I had done in January of '07 and April of '09, except they're not breaking her nose like they did mine both times.

If I'm being completely honest, all I can think at the moment is "For once, it's not me."  But with 15 surgeries in the past 5 years all on me, I'd say it's a pretty logical reaction.  I'm not worried about Mom.  Our ENT is awesome.

So for at least the next four days, I'll happily be Mom's little servant, all while trying to keep Chelsea from doing anything stupid.  This should be fun.