Wow! Today feels as though it could be Day 1 - where have I been for the past week? - under some kind of fog trying to find my way out.
Today the fog has lifted and I really am feeling human again - along with all the associated aches and pains.
The surgeon came in today and, in his inimitable style, hinted that I might go home on Monday. His parting words were "no promises". I guess I need to feel this good - and more - again tomorrow and the exit strategy and timetable will evolve :)
And now for the news, the rugby test and the partial eclipse of the moon