Picture frame number one: I see a white mask lowering down onto my face. The anesthesiologist is saying,” Let’s put this mask on.”
Picture frame number two. A friendly face staring at me saying, “ She’s coming around. You did a fantastic job.!” There are no frames to edge in between one and two. Absolutely none.
Picture frame number three: I have my eyes closed as the nurse takes me back to my room, going one way and then another direction, because the first time around made me nauseous. I was exclaiming, “That surgery was the best surgery ever. I remember
nothing!”

And so it goes.