I had a planned cs in Sept 07 and it was very straight forward.
I had a spinal block and they also sprayed water at me to see if I could feel anything. I was totally numb from mid chest down. An odd sensation but not horrendous at all. I didn't have any of the washing up in the tummy feeling, in fact I felt absolutely nothing.
DS was out in about 5 mins, I didn't have the screen dropped for this bit, something I really regret. There was no way I would have seen anything, the incision is really low and I had a big bump in the way, but for some reason I thought I'd be squeamish.
Anyway, ds was quickly checked and handed to me, I was able to hold him while they stitched me up (about 25 mins). I was then wheeled to recovery while I held him (they put the sides of the bed up to help me) and then I fed ds while I was in recovery.
After about 30 mins I was back on the ward. I fed ds again, and was given a clip on cot thing for the side of my bed so I wouldn't have to reach too far to get him, but to be honest he spent the first 12 hours or so asleep on my chest with the occasional feed.
He was born at 11.30am, and the next morning at about 9am they took the catheter out. I'd had sensation back in my legs the previous night but by the morning it was fully back. After they'd taken the catheter out, I was helped to my feet. I was a little shakey, but after a while I could walk perfectly well unaided. I did take the pain killers they gave me, but to be honest when they were late I didn't notice much pain. The heparin injections they'd given me while I was still unable to walk were more painful... really stingy!
I had a shower that evening (I felt more comfortable standing up really than getting in to a bath) and though I felt like I'd done a billion sit ups, no real pain.
DS was born on the Thursday and I was discharged on the Sunday morning. As a first time mum I was quite appreciative of the extra couple of days in to be honest. It meant I could ask the mw a couple of times about bfing. On the Friday night I was a bit panicky about bfing, I was convinced I was doing it wrong, and it was so nice to have a chat with the mw on duty overnight for about half an hour, who totally reassured me I was doing it right.
When I went home I didn't really notice not being able to do much. I got dh to do things like bend down to pick things up for me, but I think really I could have managed it myself, I just liked ordering him around
On the Monday after I got home we took ds out for his first walk. At first I strode off at my usual manic pace, but quickly I realised you can't walk that fast, no pain if I did, but my stomach muscles were sore, again like I'd done hundreds of situps, so I just had to stroll (think Spaniards-on-holiday-speed )
I was able to do most things, pick ds up, get dressed easily. After a couple of weeks I was able to drive (got GP to give me the go ahead first) and my scar healed pretty well. The stitches dissolved on their own, apart from the little knot bit, which needed the gp just to give it a little encouragement to come out. But apart from that it healed rather well. It's now just a silvery line.
Good luck with whatever happens. HTH