It was also my birthday, so I got to do 2 in 1.
It was fun.
Until my friend pointed out that I am no longer mid twenties, but in fact late twenties nowI am 26 eek, where did life go.
Which wasnt so fun.
But its all good as she is still older than me :)
Today, I go back into hospital ready for theatre tomorrow to remove the stent. the sooner the better is what I say. This has shown me, that my body still dislikes stents, even if they are covered in my own skin grafts. I literally havnt stopped coughing for days with the squeak of my breathing waking me frequently, whats more, what is coming up, is disgusting even by my standards. Not to mention, that each day, I feel a little more restricted in what I can do and even changing postions at times curently, can leave me with a quickened breathing rate.
But alas, that is still not my major concern right now. The scar from this surgery, looks pretty good. (Scar pictures with and without staples below, so feel free to skip)