The hospital must have found a stray crate of red bull or something because they are going for it in regards to getting me in for the Op! I had a phone-call the day before yesterday from the Orthopedics explaining they've booked me in for 4-6months of re-hab and Physio. I was like OMG 'It'll take that long'!!! In my mind I was thinking was sure I could shorten that length of time with positive thought - that figure is just crazy! Then yesterday, Dr Chandratraya's (the surgeon) secretary called and fixed it for me to have 2 pre-op appointments in one - tomorrow in the Princess Royal Hospital in Bridgend at 9am. 'Be prepared to spend the whole morning' she warned. Oki-doki I thought, this is seeming very 'scary-real' again all of a sudden! I have to have tests done, sign the Op forms etc. Once the secretary gets these documents back, she predicted she'll be giving me my *Date to go in* on Tuesday. Ooh OK. I caught myself holding my breath, I can't escape the nerves even though I know it has to happen.
The only hic-cup is we're holding 2 tournaments at the end of November; we didn't think things would move along as fast as the have. It took some phone-calls and I managed to secure back-up if I can't make it. There's one good thing about one of the events we're hosting; the League event is backed-up by the League Managers. Our competition can go on without us present, but since we're hosting 2 different tournaments on the same day in the same venue, Roger has to be present for that. I know in my heart that the league Managers will help out if we're really stuck, so I'm not to worried, just goto gt everything organized right now and as fast as humanly possible. Medics are arranged. Got 3 areas going, just goto buy the trophies, refreshments, secure refs, officials an Marshalls before I go into hospital. Easy LOL

Anyway, this is the opperation i'm going to be having, if your squemish don't watch it. I not afraid of it, just want it over and done with so I can move on.