What's next?!?

I'm a little worried about tomorrow. Not because it's my first day at home. I figure I can handle that in and of itself. No, I'm concerned because if the last two days have been anything of a trend, I don't like where things are headed. Recall...

Day 1 was tough. Being born is no easy task, let me tell you. It's not just all the pushing and the squishing (although you should have seen my head. I'm only just now getting it back to the way I like it!). I was quite happy where I was. I had this great pad where it was dark and quiet. My meals were taken care of for me and I didn't even have to clean up after myself. Then, all of a sudden, I'm out in the bright lights and it's loud and everyone's poking at me. Rough day.

Then day 2 started ok but quickly took a turn for the worse. It was just getting into a nice little routine -- Eat, Sleep, Poop; Repeat -- when I had the most painful and embarrassing operation you can imagine. I think my pediatrician must be Dr. Torquemada. Why would anyone look down there and think, "hmmm, needs a trim." Anyway, I'm doing ok now. I just don't want to go through anything like that again.

So like I said, I'm a little worried about tomorrow. Then again, maybe things will turn around. I'll keep you posted...

-lbs.