Have just returned this afternoon from a lovely weekend away in Skegness. Have a static caravan there and love to go down for weekends when we can. As I said had a lovely weekend, took my grandson with us and he and my hubby came back yesterday.
About an hour away from home and had a phone call from my youngest daughter, asking how long I would be, had stopped off at the services on my way back. Told her I wouldn't be long and asked why. My husband had asked her to phone as he has injured his back and can't move so needed some help and she was off to work.
When I got home hubby was laying on the floor with his phone and the tv remotes next to him!! I asked him if I could get him anything and then went out. I am not really evil he told me to go. Timing not very good as I go into hospital on Wednesday and by the looks of him I don't think he will be driving me there!!!
I went to my younger sister's house as my youngest sister was there from Spain. We spent a lovely afternoon together and had a chinese. Lot's of laughter and chat. I am going to have my hair cut again tomorrow as has grown a bit and needs tidying up before I go for op.
Am very anxious now as only 2 sleeps (Or try to sleeps!!) to go until my op. Having a stinking headache every day and a pain in my chest, by my heart. Maybe I am going to save them all the trouble of surgery and have a heart attack instead!! My sensible side tells me this is probably down to anxiety, but my overactive imagination side tells me I probably have something dreadful going on besides the bc. Jeeez, I think I need therapy!!!
Have my (decidedly unglamorous) nightwear and bra's ready to take to hospital and need to pack my case. Being dosed up with more radioactivity tomorrow afternoon and then will probably have an early night tomorrow. Well that's the plan, won't hold my breath.
If I don't get time to write tomorrow, will see you all following surgery all being well.
Take care, love and hugs. Debbie. xx
