OK part 2 - the gory details
Didn't get home until 9p.m last night as things went slightly haywire and they kept me in for a bit longer. And although I went in a 7a.m., I was last on the morning list.
Anyway, trouble getting a cannula into my rubbishy old veins - so that was a bit of a faff. Then when I was coming round afterwards, I had a larangeal spasm. Apparently your larynx involuntarily shuts up shop if it thinks liquid (in my case mucus from the tube) may be going to enter your lungs. It's what happens when you are drowning 
So I couldn't breathe, no air would go in, cue nurses and Dr's rushing around shoving oxygen masks on me, injecting me with something, and a male nurse saying 'try to keep calm Kate, we can't help you unless you are calm' (I was freaking, trying to pull the mask off, clawing at my throat etc (many scratches there now).
So all in all a bloody scary experience, but I'm OK now, it actually probably only lasted about 5 mins, before they got me sorted but felt like a lifetime IYKWIM. Don't want to panic anyone who may need an op. though- apparently it's not v. common - as DH says I'm just a weirdo
Am pretty sore ATM, but well dosed up with various painkillers, which are pleasantly floaty
. There are three incisions on my belly - will have to update my passport! Stitches are dissolvable so won't have to trek in to get them removed which is good.
On the plus side, I got to keep my pretty sexy surgical socks, (which I have to wear until tonight, oh joy). Franky I'm glad to get it out of the way.
I plan a day of slight pottering and lying around. DD has come home for the weekend, so will keep me company, watch strictly with me and provide me with girl chat. She did a 15 mile sponsored night time walk in the Peaks, thursday night, and is sporting a few impressive blisters. She got absolutely soaked because it rained all evening, and they didn't finish until 2 a.m.