In 12 hours to be exact - I'm sort of ready to go, we have the hairdresser at 9 in the morning and then I can go have a shower. Mrs. F will run me down to the Hospital and I can call her when I am out. I have my stuff ready to go - a Kindle, MP3 player, stress balls, Meds and some water, my letter and a few other bits and pieces. I must remember to have plenty to drink.
Mrs. F. and the girls are going off to London to see the Nutcracker and so they will just drop me off here and I'll look after myself for the rest of the day. Hopefully they will be home in the early evening.
It is Mrs. F's birthday on Thursday and we were going to book a restaurant but the weather looks atrocious for Wednesday night and in to Thursday morning. It looks as if we will have a severe fall of snow like a few weeks back. Not looking forward to that I have to say but we will just have to see how it is.
I'm reasonably relaxed about going for the flexible cystoscopy tomorrow. I've had one before and although that was a long time ago, I remember the only bit was how bad it stung. That is why when I arrive and just before the procedure I'm going to bash down two ibuprofen and two paracetamol. I hope that it will sort me out long enough to get home and then I can just curl up in bed for an hour or two.
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