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Aloha, I'm Donna, known everywhere on the Internet as "Champuru." I'm a Christian, blissfully wedded to my perfect match (the yang to my yin) of 15 years and a stay-at-home mom to my miracle baby, born in October 2008. Living life in Hawaii, less than 5 miles from my hometown, seeking balance in her pursuit of family, faith, recreation, and rest. Read more on the About page.

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Cutting Costs

I want to send a big thank you to the nice folks at the Friday 5 who remembered me on my day of surgery. So, here are my responses, a couple of days late:

When money’s a bit tight, how do you cut costs in keeping yourself fed?
We dine out far too much, so if we had to cut $400 off our monthly budget, all we would need to do is eat more meals at home.

When money’s a bit tight, how do you cut costs in keeping yourself entertained?
We would stay in and watch television shows taped on the DVR, take long walks around the neighborhood, or take a hike together.

When money’s a bit tight, how do you cut costs in other areas of your life?
Hubby is a minimalist by nature, but if we had to cut costs in other areas, I would have to reign in my spending at my favorite shops such as Ann Taylor, Banana Republic, the Gap, Sephora, Shirokiya, and the Apple store.

When money’s a bit tight, what do you do to keep your spirits up?
Keep myself distracted, do something active with the Hubs, go online, read a book, or watch TV.

When money’s a bit tight, what are some things you refuse to sacrifice?
My Roadrunner connection, of course. And although this may sound snobbish, I refuse to buy drugstore makeup, mostly because my skin is very sensitive and prone to breakouts.

Recap

More evidence that anxiety can really wreak havoc on one’s blood pressure: my last pre-op reading was 155/99 — an all-time high. Thankfully, it wasn’t so high so as to necessitate the cancellation of my procedure.

It was only a matter of minutes from the time they picked me up from my room to the time they knocked me out. As with my previous experience, the general anesthesia put me out instantly and when I came to, it was if no time had passed. The only indication that hours had gone by was the ache in my abdomen.

I got out of the recovery room around 4:00 pm on Friday afternoon, sufficiently drugged to stave off post-surgery pain, but feeling surprisingly lucid. The surgery site felt tight, not unlike a bad menstrual cramp, but certainly not as terrible as I had anticipated. According to the doctor, everything went well with the procedure.

As they rolled me on the gurney back to my room, I caught sight of Hubby, who was waiting patiently right outside the elevators for my arrival. Seeing his smile comforted me instantly and I knew all was well.

Back in my room, they got me settled, took my vital signs every few hours, fed me a clear liquid dinner as Hubby and I watched television together, feeling grateful for a successful surgery and God’s comfort throughout the ordeal.

I am overwhelmed by the outpouring of kindness and thoughtfulness of friends and family. Just knowing how much I am loved has brought me a long way in the healing process already. Thank you.

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