I called the news channel this morning and they rescheduled my interview for Monday. So, I’ll go in for a few hours, get a taste of my first real interview, then perhaps meet Steve after work. They didn’t seem too nosy about the “emergency surgical procedure” that prevented me from going to the interview today, so that’s good. Perhaps it’s because they know they might have a chance at stealing my soul. But I doubt it’s going to happen.

Took my bandage off today. I have a two-inch long incision on my neck. Nothing too bad – if it scars, I can just cover it up with one of my many necklaces. It just looks like someone tried to slit my throat. I also found three EKG stickers left on my body that the surgeon apparently forgot to take off – and this does not include the one Mom peeled off of the back of my neck last night. I was so happy to take a shower. I couldn’t last night because of the bandage, and I was yellowed from the iodine. It looked like I had jaundice.