Written and then transcribed:
Well, here I am at the hospital. Hub has just gone home - he didn't want to leave me but off he went eventually. We have had a laugh - there's a wine list! Fantastic - having boeuf bourgignon tonight but no wine as don't need a hangover tomorrow! Am in private room with en suite, tv which gets certain Sky channels, it is a bit like a hotel except for the call button, the bed (single and very noisy) and the blood pressure monitor on the wall. Noisier than a hotel too.
Very tired - I really could go to sleep right now, I suppose it is the slow wind up to being here and although I had a lie in this morning I could have slept the clock round. I will probably change and get into bed after I've eaten, watch Eastenders and Spooks, and then drift off.
I think my op is 2pm tomorrow and Hub is coming to see me at 11.30. He will go for some lunch in the afternoon once I am in theatre and then we'll see.
Later - absolutely stuffed, the meal was great and I couldn't eatanother morsel. On iron rations tomorrow so maybe it's as well.
Today - Sunday 11th. Back home, very swollen, very hard to get comfortable.
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