The Cats Eye Nebula.
So my dad invited me and husband out to sushi to celebrate my upcoming surgery (tomorrow! eeeeee!!!). I hadn't had sushi since my right hand operation. Now, I've always taken ridiculous pride in my chopstickage, but yesterday.... It was like my hand couldn't obey instructions! I was actually embarrassed that folks would think I was a po-dunk who didn't know how to use the sticks instead of the worldly chick I think myself to be. I couldnt get the sticks to come together- it's like my muscle memory was lost. And it even hurt. So frustrating! Deliciously, scrumptiously frustrating!
CorvidDelights wrote: "No worries I am sure that you'll resume your ninja chopstick skills after your second surgery." To which I had to answer: "Unless lefty starts inexplicably slapping my face each time I go to take a mouthful, my 2nd operation will have no effect on my eating."
Really hope that doesn't happen.