Just popped in for a quick update. Got the phone call at 2:00pm to say that they have enough blood in the correct quantity and there are two ICU beds so mine has protected status. Looks as if this shit is really happening.
I've been wallowing in a lovely bath, have conditioned the fuck out of the hair on my head, removed the hair from my legs arm pits, toes, arse!!! and of course carried out essential growler maintenance.
Unfortunately my surgeon is very very dishy and smells lovely he will have to spend the whole of tomorrow in close proximity to my rear end, it's slightly mortifying. I bet he even looks good in scrubs, damn it, my arse used to be muscular and very very pert, years of sitting on it have ravaged it. Apologies to any theatre staff who happen to be lurking it won't be a pretty sight.
when I get up tomorrow morning I will be listening to:
Handel's Messiah - (remind me sometime to tell you why)
The following albums will be on tomorrow's playlist
Van Morrison - the essential album 2015
Fleet foxes - 2008 album (you can cry whilst listening to White Winter Hymnal)
Eddie from Ohio - looking out the fishbowl
Camera Obscura - My maudlin career 2009
The Unthanks - Here's the tender coming
Songs
Oasis - what's the story morning glory
Limee and family cookin - Hold me & lollipop
I did warn you about the music!