Wednesday · Wednesday September 26, 2007 by Lily
Op went really well. Having been given a bleak and worrying prognosis we’d changed to a different surgeon and a private hospital last week.
On Wednesday, I was trying very hard to write some notes to help R in his coming English timed essay, through the after effects of the anaesthetic. Dh came to visit during the morning, then phoned to say he was bringing Ds in again in the evening as he needed help with his English. He arrived and announced he was writing about a completely different topic, so I pulled together what remaining shreds there were of my brain and we briefly discussed it.
It’s now all in the lap of the gods.
I know I shall worry.
On an interesting and very positive note, there was a language quiz held in college today at lunch time and my quiet son joined 2 other GCSE students to make up the only GCSE team along with 10 or so A Level and teacher teams. They came third!
