Just to say a big 'thank you' for all your kind words, thoughts and prayers.
Apart from a 3-hour anxious delay because the theatre was out of action (!) with the threat of a postponed operation, all went well.
By the time I left last night, she was asking when the rugby is on today - and telling me off for something. So very much back to normal.
I went home, ordered a huge pizza, opened a bottle of superior plonk and watched rubbish films for the rest of the evening.
Surgery, anaesthetics and nursing have changed a lot since Mrs Dusty was a ward sister on a female surgical ward in the 70's, with all the crude butchering they did in those days.
Case of her knowing too much - and too little!
They're hoping to discharge her into my tender care later today.
Just a 2-week wait for the histology results to see if Mrs Dusty will have to have chemotherapy. Hope not to have to go down that road.
I have to say, apart from the equipment failure, the care has been phenomenally skilled, speedy, supportive - and above all, human and kind.
Wythenshawe Hospital has the largest breast care unit in Europe. The quality shows.
So, a few weeks of R'n'R. We'll try to get a weekend away somewhere relaxing, in a month's time.
And now, perhaps, I can give some attention to my bees....
Luckily, Kaz and Arran can help out.
Thanks again, everyone.
Dusty.
Just to say a big 'thank you' for all your kind words, thoughts and prayers.
Apart from a 3-hour anxious delay because the theatre was out of action (!) with the threat of a postponed operation, all went well.
By the time I left last night, she was asking when the rugby is on today - and telling me off for something. So very much back to normal.
I went home, ordered a huge pizza, opened a bottle of superior plonk and watched rubbish films for the rest of the evening.
Surgery, anaesthetics and nursing have changed a lot since Mrs Dusty was a ward sister on a female surgical ward in the 70's, with all the crude butchering they did in those days.
Case of her knowing too much - and too little!
They're hoping to discharge her into my tender care later today.
Just a 2-week wait for the histology results to see if Mrs Dusty will have to have chemotherapy. Hope not to have to go down that road.
I have to say, apart from the equipment failure, the care has been phenomenally skilled, speedy, supportive - and above all, human and kind.
Wythenshawe Hospital has the largest breast care unit in Europe. The quality shows.
So, a few weeks of R'n'R. We'll try to get a weekend away somewhere relaxing, in a month's time.
And now, perhaps, I can give some attention to my bees....
Luckily, Kaz and Arran can help out.
Thanks again, everyone.
Dusty.
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