Around 7 years ago, I had to have surgery for a condition known as "uterine prolapse". To make a long story short, my innies wanted to become outties. After all was said and done, it was supposed to be just that: said and done. Well, not now. I discovered that this little problem has come back to haunt me. What this means, in no uncertain terms, is that I will be having to get surgery again to put it all back into place once more. When that will happen will be up to the powers that be, whomever they are. I have an appointment tomorrow with my GP to get the ball rolling. Funny enough, the part I dread the most is being weighed. All I can say is...damn it.