At last, peeps, the kidney is on the way out..... Feb 8th is the day - the day after Chris's birthday, so he's pleased! I'm getting a lift to Portsmouth and he'll collect me a few days later. Never having had surgery, it's all a mystery to me. Chris has just had a wrist in dry dock refitted, so I've seen at first hand what the aftereffects of anaesthesia look like. Apparently they don't do morphine any more. I'm not a fan of hallucinations anyway. So many NHS cock-ups, so hoping the bloke with the knife is slightly more competent! At least someone will benefit in some way. At least, I hope so, after 2.5 years!😣
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What I forgot to mention is the WORST THING!!!! The b*****ds won't let me wear nail varnish. Something to do with dying and they like to see if your nails go blue. I could leave it off one. So, you die with crap nails. What kind of exit is that??