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My gut wound has finally closed up. We put a small shower-proof bandaid on it to keep shmutz from getting in the crease it's left there, which I can remove in a week myself. No more appointments with either the surgeon or the Wound Goddess. The seven and a half months long disaster is, technically, over as of today. Things are still pretty weird in my lower GI, but, really, not that much weirder than before getting my guts blown to bits.
pipe up any time....
