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Today I had my post- op appointment. I was nervous, to say the least, because I knew he was going to have to look at "Ethel" and I was scared there would be an accident (I am like a 2 year old right now). The appointment went by quickly and I got ALL of my way important questions answered... especially when I could return to work. You see, while I was out for medical CRAP (literally) I missed our biggest fundraiser- the Gala, and I missed our move to a new office. So now? I HAVE MY OWN OFFICE. Seriously, with a door and everything; which means I'm sort-of excited about going back (not to mention I miss everyone I work with). AND, we have two restrooms and I get the whole men's room to myself! I know, it's like my birthday! So, back to the appointment.... he said I could return to work in 3 weeks. Ummmm.... 3 weeks?? That is unacceptable. To make a long story short- we agreed I can return Monday, part- time, if I promise to basically do NOTHING. I can sit at my computer and talk. And walk to the bathroom (the men's room- the one I have ALL to myself). I also got the results from pathology when they tore apart my colon- that I had severe/ significant nerve damage. Which makes sense, but pretty vague. I am pretty pleased with how it all turned out and so is my doctor. After it was all over I celebrated with cheese quesadillas. Y.U.M.M.Y.