Finally, My surgery.
What a fucking nightmare. My surgery was supposed to be nearly a year ago, and here I am, 9 months later, still with shit tits. The communication was pretty slow from New Hall and I was on the phone more often than not trying to get a surgery date. I had work and childcare to sort, I couldn’t just have a date sprung on me. I told them I wanted my surgery in January because generally in a hairdresser world, January is a funny month, so it made sense to take the month off. I’m still none the wiser when the hell my surgery date is, but I’ve had another pre-op appointment, brill! Didn’t faint this time though! hallelujah! I’ve been told my surgery will be within 8 weeks of my pre-op because the MRSA test is only valid for that length of time. I decided I wanted to see Dr Masood for a final consultation, I didn’t need too, but I wanted too! I wasn’t happy with what we agreed a year ago. I’m 2 stone lighter now and I’m going into this consultation to tell h...