Day 29 (Wednesday 9 October): Still waiting...

It's now 2.45p and I am still waiting. I have been moved to my room (36) on the McQuoin Ward where lovely flowers from Rockwell Collins were already waiting. I'm thinking that maybe this whole thing is a bit of a dream and they've decided that I don't really need to have any surgery. My bags are unpacked and I'm all sorted for my stay at Hotel Mater. Might make a plan for world peace now as I'm convincing myself that the diagnosis was all a mistake.  Or not. Waiting is such a drag.