I'm sitting at my computer biding my time 'cos I'm off to hospital (yet again) in 2 hours time to have the end of this purdy l'il nose chopped off.

If I was a nail biter, I'd probably have none left by now as I'm a wee tad nervous at the moment. I think I'm more scared today than I was when I headed off for the hemicolectomy! At least then I knew the hospital, the doctors and the nurses looking after me. No such luck this time as we've just moved states, and I'm taking pot luck with all of those things. At least the surgeon (female) is a real sweety, and the best plastic surgeon they've got here, I'm told.

I'm not sure how long I'll have to stay in hospital, but hopefully I'll be out tomorrow. I guess it all depends on the skin graft.