They are going to knock me out and stick a needle in my spine. This will be the third time someone has stuck a needle in my spine. I was conscious for the first two, so this will be new.
Hopefully, no one drops anything this time. Not that I’ll know.
Ah well. I could still wiggle my toes after the anesthesiologist dropped my first epidural even if I was totally creeped out by the feeling of it pulling out of my spine. I had to take a minute before she administered the second one.
And this one will be a different procedure. Unless I’m terribly misinformed, they won’t be sending me home with a tiny human this time.