Bedtime stories for Granny

The day dragged on. Mil by mouth. Finally got the trolley to theatre at 4.30pm only to be turned back at the lift. A helicopter had arrived with someone urgent. So op postponed till tomorrow.

Gutted as the drugs aren't dealing with the pain

#3 daughter brought the children all ready in their nightclothes. They were keen to read to
Me which was lovely. They also knew a bit about hospitals from
The pop up hospital we went to in the summer so they adjusted my bed took my temperature and put on the sterile gloves to examine me very gently. They knew not to touch the leg which is so painful.

Here's hoping I get the op tomorrow and that it doesn't end up even more painful!