Eat me....

So its day three of home alone. I had to call the district nurse at a neighbouring practice to visit and remove my drain. She arrived at 11ish and promptly told me she had made a boob. Its the kind of 'foot in mouth' statement I make all the time...If she realised she never blinked and I am now disconnected from the hospital. And breathe.

Interesting post today, four get well cards..four. I didnt know I knew so many people! Oh and my portaboob. So it seems that I need to remove alot more wadding to match my other one!!

And chocolate..I have more chocolate than sainsbury (other supermarkets are available) and it seems inactivity makes you starving!! Who knew.