...It's Time to Go....Fallopian Tubes..

So, it is apparent that my Doctor is a frequent reader of my blog.
He sure knows how to take a hint. Right after posting my last entry he called me.
He had a surgery cancellation & wondered if I would be available for a theatre date on Thursday. As in this Thursday. Wow. So soon? His good wife must have insisted on fast-tracking my operation. She knows that the less time I have to ponder the scapel & suture fest the better. Either that or Doc has been ordered by his accountant to squeeze in a few more procedures before End of Financial Year.
Of course I accepted the theatre date & hung up the phone before my brain had time to digest. I feel like we have stepped up onto the launchpad. This surgery is the last barrier between us & IVF. We are inching forward & it's good to take a step. We have marked time for too long, even taken a few steps backward. But now it's onward.
I have to go to Hospital on Tuesday morning for my pre-op formalities. The possiblility of Lap surgery has been ruled out due to my history of other abdominal surgeries and consequent adhesions, so it's scapel city. Well, just knock me out & I promise to lay still. Here's hoping for good news & a quick recovery.
My friends are already arranging a visit en-masse to my hospital bed next weekend & I was going to ask Doc to put my Tubes in an alcohol filled glass jar...just as a convrsation piece. They may as well prove useful for something. Wonder if I could E-Bay the suckers?