It's 5.40am and I'm having a weak black coffee to get myself going. I think another one will be needed to get to work on my addled brain. All I have to do now is get a quick shower and get dressed. Then I shall be ready for Carl to pick me up at 7am.
I am feeling calm at the moment, just thinking that I will be happier when it's all done and dusted. When we get to the Day Surgery Unit at Musgrove Park Hospital will, I think, be the time when the butterflies start practising somersaults for the Olympics. I reckon that Carl will be a calming influence though. He has that kind of calming demeanour about him and is quite soft spoken. No doubt we will be having a giggle or two on the journey, as our senses of humour tend to get some kind of energy when we meet up. I hope that I shall be lively enough to post on here tonight, otherwise I will be back tomorrow.TTFN.
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