Slightly excited, as I’m off to Pindara Private Hospital again in just a few hours. Phew.
I’m knackered actually. Back to the really disrupted sleeping patterns, so by the time I’m admitted etc. will be really ready for the anaesthetic to kick in.
Knowing I’m going to be housebound for a while again after today’s surgery – I’ve tried to be out-and-about as much as possible this past week.
Yesterday Paul and I spent a few indulgent hours at a health spa. We thought a massage may help take the edge off, when that didn’t work we asked for champagne!
Gotta love the statue in the treatment room. Striking resemblance to my ‘BC’ boobs. No match now though!
We enjoyed a lovely meal (Okay – I’m fasting now and just the thought of food is making my belly grumble!) and top class service.
The waitress casually asked if we were celebrating something special. I thought for a second, before sharing with her that in a way – we were. Three operations down, one to go etc.
Rather touchingly, a waiter returned a short time later with this, to wish me ‘All The Best’.
Here we go again!
Encore Performances 
My sister Kristi reckons I look like an alien in that first shot!
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