Great. My admission time was 1.15.

Once arriving at the hospital I was greated with friendly staff and was told to take a seat in the waiting room.

I was only there for a few minutes before been called by a lovely nurse, who took me to my room.

I had all my vitals done and went through medical notes.

Got the lovely hospital gown, paper pants and stocking on and got comfortable in my room as it was just a waiting game now.

The anesthetist came in to introduce himself. Lovely man.

A few hours later my surgeon Mr mounir came in and drew on me.

It was 5.45  I went down to theatre and I was been woken up at 7.15 by the nurse.

For anyone worried over been put under, don’t, its really nothing to worry about, they put the candler in and within 10 seconds of putting stuff in your gone. Its really not scary.

Once the nurse woke me up I still felt very tired and just wanted to sleep.

Pain wise I wasn’t really in any. They wheeled me bk to my room. Gave me water and had my meal (chicken sandwich) I ate what I could but really I just wanted to sleep (I was up at 4am that morning)

Come around 10pm I had had all my checks and could go home. Upon me sitting up and getting ready, I were sick!! I told the nurse but she couldn’t let me go. I had to wait another 30 mins now.

I felt fine, I think it were just sudden movements. And the fact I’d not eaten for 12hrs .