It's two days before my Tuesday morning surgery. So far today, I argued with my husband, cried (for myself), went to lunch with a friend and went shopping. I'm sure if someone looks at me funny, I will burst into tears. I am having my aortic valve replaced and I've known this was coming for about five years. I am a 56 year old female, in good health, and I know the odds are well within my favor. But stay out of my way, I am a monster right now. Hey, I'm feeling a little better just venting. Thanks for "listening".