Finally took the DVD back to the shop and they checked it out on their player. I was encouraged when the guy asked hubster if he was a doctor because that indicated he already knew what was on the DVD and had viewed it. It narked me a bit that he (and probably several of his colleagues) had already seen my insides before I did.
The DVD did work on his player and on his laptop and I just caught a bit where part of my innards was jiggling around like something was pushing it from the outside. Shock, horror
as what looked like a Phillips screwdriver suddenly pushed through into the cavity. Aaaaarghhh! That must be what the doc uses to punch holes for the keyhole surgery. Thank God I only saw it after the event and not before otherwise I'd have had nightmares.
Anyway, looks like the DVD is a goer but not on either of our machines. Hubster will take it to work tomorrow to see if it plays on his laptop there. If so, he'll try to copy it onto the hard drive and then put it onto my PC. Talk about keeping me in suspense
. First I wasn't sure I wanted to see it and now I've decided I do, I can't. Bah!
Anyway, what a difference a week makes. Pic 1 is when I left hospital and pic 2 is just a week later (sorry, another porky bikini shot). Only one plaster left, covering my tube, and one small dark line to the right of my belly button which is all that is left of one of the puncture holes and I guess that will go soon. Ain't nature grand (or perhaps I should say 'Ain't keyhole surgery grand?'
And, no, I've not gone yellow again - we have green glass in the windows and it makes everything look yellow. Not exactly my favourite colour any more
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