Banded

I'm now officially in the land of the banded people. I got banded on Monday, and it hasn't been all that bad. I'm having a hard time eating, and what I mean by that is that I'm not hungry. I'm not hungry at all. I have to force myself to eat and drink, and then it is only a little bit. I'm actually feeling pretty good over all. A little bit tired, but still good. My incisions hurt. I have 5 of them.

The boys went to church camp. They left on Sunday. I've missed them. I can't wait to hear how it was. I would have loved to be able to do something like that when I was growing up, but I wasn't allowed to.