We have yet another date in the diary for surgery. Phew!
Lets just hope that this one isn't cancelled because the surgeon broke his fingernail or the hospital was bombed...
We got told yesterday on the way back from the 'Sea Cow' in East Dulwich and funnily enough, my mother and I were just discussing whether or not I shoud go back to school if the date is a month later, when my mums phone started ringing.
I remember her saying that she didn't recognize the number and my stomache contracting slightly. It was as if I knew...
When she started mouthing that it was GOSH (Great Ormond Street Hospital), I just knew.
So I'll hopefully be going in on the 11th of September...which is my younger sisters 12th Birthday unfortunatly but at least I'll be there on the morning of her Birthday :)
So! FINGERS CROSSED!
EH x