I was getting a little concerned, as I've been sending messages, but getting no response. Jaycee has finally got back to me.
"I am doing grand all drain tubes out by tomorrow everything out. The pain is quite bad but getting better. I am so happy. But find I can’t concentrate on anything at all. Head’s all over the place. I have Walked 4 times round the ward."
This lady never ceases to amaze me. She's 68-years old and four days ago had major surgery. I think I'm going to have to start calling her "Lazarus". I did explain that straight after the operation she's going to feel as if she'd just had an argument with a Bournemouth Council dust cart, and that she will feel a little groggy after all the drugs and steroids she's having to take.
I have told her not to go over doing things and that she needs to be taking baby-steps. Before her transplant, Jaycee used to tell me every day, just how many steps she'd taken on her daily walk. Most of the time it was around the 11,000 mark. She was so determined to be fit enough to be able to endure the operation.
You really can't help but admire this remarkable woman.
Well done Lazarus.