My first blog from my hospital bed, but it almost wasn't. It's been a faff of a day.
Got a call at lunch time saying there were no beds, but you have to come in for pre-op tests. Had some some blood taken. Had my nose and testicles swabbed for MRSA. Had a CT scan. Then came the MRI. First I wasn't to be having one, then I was. Then they forgot to stick plastic discs on my head so I missed my turn. Then an emergency came in. Then the doctor put the wrong date on the form, so they had to fill in another form. Two hours later I got my scan. The nurse actually rang home thinking I'd gone AWOL!
Then when getting my final checks by the doc they told me they had a bed. Anisa had, however, gone to get Jack by this point and taken my bags with her. Then my phone ran out of battery.
But all is right with the world now.
An update on what's happening tomorrow: operation's at 8am. I'll be in intensive care for 24 hours so won't be in contact probably for a couple of days.
Love you all
J
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