I,m home now after a traumatic day yesterday. I had another reaction to the the anaesthetic and was so ill. Everyone new that I would react to it and did everything possible to minimise the effects but I still suffered till the early hours this morning. So believe me when I woke up this morning I was starving, I could of eaten anything but the meal portions are so small in hospital it was not long before my stomach was growling.
I remember at one point yesterday a nurse coming into the room and asking Darren if I was normally that pale, I answered her back saying I must be bloody pale because I've got fake tan on.
I had a drain in that had to be removed this morning before I came home, I had 2 in when I was in Swansea 7 weeks ago but I was given gas and air when they removed them. This hospital doesn't have that policy its a grit your teeth policy and I can honestly say that was horrendous to the point I cried.
My scar is bigger and my boob smaller, so lets just hope they have clear margins now because if they go in for any more there won't be much left.
I am sat on my sofa after a nice bath eating chocolate and watching telly being spoilt. I will probably be bored by tomorrow, I can't sit down for too long.