On time for a change. When the consultants registrar came round he informed us that I’d been bumped from 2nd on the list to last. From 9.30 theatre slot to 3.30. Ace.
I sent R home. No point us both being bored all day.
I lolled around all day. Reading magazines. Trying to nap. Eventually it was my turn. I’d insisted on my pre-med so was put on a trolley. When I got into the anaesthetic room there was a bit of discussion about my veins. I showed them the vein that worked and they tried 2 others; my hand and my LEFT arm. My cancer arm. The forbidden arm.
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