Well the surgery went well. I knew nothing until someone kept pestering me to wake up in the recovery room. As they wouldn't stop until I opened my eyes I reluctantly complied but drifted off to sleep again.
A while later I awoke in a bed in the high observations ward attached to various sensors and pipes and with a morphine driver connected. I'll say this, I didn't suffer pain just a bruised feeling for a few days.
Pain control was highly effective and gradually transferred to oral dosing, and reduced to 2 paracetamols 4 times a day then as required until none.
I was slightly dismayed to learn I would have to self inject Fragmin anti clotting agent for a month but hey beekeepers cope with maximum prejudice injections on a regular basis.
Post op I was on a course of antibiotic injections but somewhere along the line I developed an infection which wasn't covered by the stuff I was on and my temperature went up. Cue a series of blood tests and culture samples before being placed on a different antibiotic which nailed it. This did mean I was kept in an extra five days but once I recovered my sense of taste the food was good so no worries.
Some of the early pain control caused constipation which eventually yielded to lactulose but that's another story.
With the extra time of incapacity I was sentenced to a longer period with the catheter in and have an appointment for it's removal on Monday morning. Then I'm told it takes a while to retrain control so I should wear tena men pads and not laugh uncontrollably or things might be messy.
After 3 months I go for a PSA blood test and it should be almost zero by that time. Fingers crossed but confidence is high.
I've been thoroughly warned not to try to lift anything so I'm working on a maximum load of a mug of tea or a plate of food for a few days
Updates to follow.