I went to Quest Diagnostics for my final bloodword for pre-cert. It's never fun to get poked and prodded (well, depends on the night) but Annette, the nurse, was awesome and painfree. She had to draw 7 viles of blood for an abundance of tests. I assume there will be nothing alarming coming from them. This is really the end of the testing. On friday, I weigh in at the doctors office. From there, I call the friendly surgical secretary who will submit to CIGNA for me in anticipation of approval.
This time next week, I will be having a final hoorah in Mexico. My official #byebyebelly party. I pushed my journey back just for this trip. I know it will be worth it.
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