Bossy’s daughter is no stranger to the exam table in her plastic surgeon’s office. And about that? She’s still circling the airport, waiting for more healing before any future revisions.
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In Honor Of Fidel’s Resignation, Bossy Presents: Vintage Castro From Her 2006 Files.
Hi. I’m Fidel Castro. And I know what you’ve been saying—you think I actually died following my 2006 surgery for Intestinal Bleeding. Muerto! Ah, but I didn’t. Es un rumor. No es verdad. After all, if I died would I be able to walk? Like this? Can’t you see me walking? Down the streets of…
A Very Bossy Guest Post.
Hi. Bossy’s daughter here and this is my full update: the lip graft worked. It’s been nearly three weeks and I spent most of that time sleeping, eating, watching T.V, watching T.V, watching T.V, knitting, watching T.V, eating, napping, watching T.V, knitting, eating, sleeping, boredom, boredom, boredom. It used to hurt a lot, but now…