Today was the last pre-op procedure.
I had to get one more blood test; I tried to tell them my blood type, but apparently they can't just take my word for it. ("A negative", in case you wondered... the perfect minor key, actually)
They also put the hospital band on my wrist. It's not tight, but I can tell that it's going to bug me before I can remove it-after surgery, when I get home.
I've been poked & tagged... I feel like a water fowl.
Tomorrow I should find out the time of my surgery on Wednesday.
And it better not be pushed back again.
THAT would certainly ruffle my feathers.