So fucking tired that I was almost disappointed when the lady from the hospital told me I probably only have to stay one night over. Two nights in a row, and two days in bed started to look like a holiday to look forward to.
Hospital? Are you ok?
I'm getting, if all goes to plan, some minor surgery. Getting my gallbladder and the stones it is containing removed.
I am scheduled to go in on February 27, unless an emergency comes up. Because they told me I had to expect two nights in hospital, I asked if it could be done during a school holiday. That way my kids can stay over at family.
They had one space in the holidays, so, if anyone gets rolled in with something urgent, I will have to wait a bit longer.
Now I heard it will probably be just for one night. Then I do not really need it to be during a holiday. So, we'll see. With a bit of luck I will be home from surgery in two weeks.