No blogging from me, today; I've just spent the day popping pain-killers.
I get to see the surgeon next month and then I should get a date for the op - no promises as to when. In the meantime, if the pain-killers stop working (pretty close to that right now) Mac will start pleading with me to let her take me to the local hospital as an emergency case.
Of course I'm not that keen to go (last time was Christmas and it really put a dent in the festive cheer). And, hey, just cause I'm doubled over in pain, rocking back and forth and groaning doesn't mean I need to go to hospital. Right?
Unfortunately, it might mean exactly that. So, if I end up not posting for a couple of days, you'll know where I'll be.