I have ten minutes before my rice is done, by the way, I’m fed up to the back teeth of rice and sauces with no fat in them and stuff. Everyone is beginning to look like pizzas and McDonald’s burgers to me. Seeeeeeriously, people, this operation is going to be worth it I know this and I know that the guilt factor if I had crap (aka good) food now at this stage, would not be worth it.
So, rice… yum.
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You know if you have read this all the way through, I have thought a few times, if this thing happening now is too much for everyone. Whenever I do, Claire gives me that look that says “don’t be stupid, it’s happening, we’ll do it” and Anna reminds me of the Maccies she is going to smuggle onto the Ward after the op. Fine inspiration, believe me!
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Turns out I did such a good job last week explaining what was going to happen in the op, that my parents were silenced by shock until around Monday evening. I presumed (wrongly) that Mum would be coming with us to the hospital (us being Claire, Anna, Dad driving and myself). I was wrong. Sadly Mum isn’t coming to the hospital on the day of the operation, Dad has asked if they can come up during visiting times after it, I have no problem with that at all. I haven’t stopped my Mum from coming with us on the day itself.
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I’m not sure what this little record / diary is becoming, because usually I blog as it happens, and only if the ‘it’ in question is worth it. This started as a way to record what was happening until I could tell people out right. Well, people know now. Tonight my Mum and Dad were told. Honestly, people, you would have been proud of me.
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You find me on Amnesty Day (5th December). The day which is the furthest day from my operation where no medical tests are happening, therefore I went out for lunch with Claire and had downright sexual feelings over the three Jack and cokes I drank. I savoured them, seriously. I haven’t drunk Jack since August and I won’t again after today for a while so I made the most of it. Me and it were one drink away from finding a room together.
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