Good morning everyone,well this time last week i had a phone call asking to go in for my op a day early as one person had a chest infection and couln't have her op. Bless her she was still there when i went in and she was being pretty good about it. I wish she recovers soon and they have given her another date next month.
Well day seven has started and though i still have some Delhi belly,but it is getting easier. First thing in the morning is the hardest. As the day goes on it disappears. Yesterday hubby took me out and dropped me of in town while he went to the meat market,so i went and picked up my prescriptions and went into Tescos and got some more pens and books to colour in. Came back to the village and saw my daughter as she was finishing work. Came home and i was glad to be in as i felt i had done enough.
I don't know what i will be doing today,it is strictly for me tonight while hubby and our friend goes to a concert re; poppy appeal. I was meant to go,but even i admitted it would be too soon in case i took ill. Overall i don't feel too bad. Since Thursday i have felt beter each day,i am saying this with my fingers crossed.
Big hugs to you all and i thank you all for your support since this started.xxxx