Tomorrow morning, 7am Sharon is due to go into hospital to have her gall bladder removed. This is the fourth appointment that has been made. The first, in December, was cancelled with a weeks notice. The second was cancelled on the morning of the operation and the third, set for the end of Feb, was cancelled almost as soon as it was made.
We're told that they're not allowed to cancel these things more than 3 times. So with a bit of luck it should all go ahead.
That means that for the next 5 to 6 days I have to cope with going to work, visiting Sharon and having the kids over night. Connor at the moment is particularly clingy to his Mum so he could be an absolute nightmare. I hope not. I hope the time together will bring us even closer.
