How's it hanging?
I had no idea that getting that mole removed was going to be such an ordeal, but I ended up on the couch most of the day because I thought I was going to be sick and laying down was the only way to stop the nausea. I guess I really do have shitty pain tolerance. I got nothing done that I had planned on doing. And DH got held over at work super late last night, of course. I feel better today, thankfully.
The kiddo was so cute yesterday. I didn't tell him (or he didn't remember) that I was going to the doc yesterday. So when he got home and I told him about my nose, he was all, "Why didn't you tell me?!?!?" and then the rest of the day he kept saying that I had 'surgery'. And he was uber-helpful. Sweet boy.
DefConn *almost* has 'Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star' down. But I prefer his version. It's cuter.

There's video on FB.
I really should make a list of everything we need to take for Thanksgiving. I also need to start packing this weekend. I'd rather get another mole removed, heh.