The Transplant

I remember being completly relaxed, putting my life in Gods hands and …

I woke up the next morning at 9:00 am, feeling great, and wondering… did they realy do it?

I started noticing the tubes, wires, the dressing on my chest, and oh,, yea, the Resperator tube in my throut.  The curtain moved and one of my favorite nurses said glad your awake, we will be removing that tube in a few minuites.

Sure enought by 9:30 I was sitting up, and sucking on a couple of popsicles.