Surgery went well. Pathologists (or whatever they're called, I don't freakin' know) still have yet to tell me if the cysts were benign or malignant. But, of course, if they were cancerous I'm sure they would have pulled me back into the hospital to discuss chemo options and shit like that. Of course, I'm not a doctor, and I'm very drugged right now, so I dunno. My pain meds are awesome, even if they make me slur and sleep a lot, and generally act like I'm drunk. Fun times. I'll post more when I'm not so tired. Maybe. The longest I've been able to stay awake since surgery is 8 hours, how shit-tastic is that? Suck, major, yo. Time for sleep, obviously, if my previous diction and typing haven't given me away. Cheerio!