As I arrived back on the ward my one thought was Stuey! Unbeknownst to me the whole procedure which was supposed to take two hours took an hour and a half. The ginger one had been bimmbling around the hospital in search of sustenance. He had just got back when I arrived, all groggy and worse for wear, yes I have a photo.
My main thought when I eventually came round was for some grub, I wanted toast, and tea a nice cup of tea makes everything better.
I was still hooked up to machines, drips, and oxygen. I was under observation because my blood pressure was low, it always is though. 
My tea and toast arrived and before I could move my Florence Stueygale had cut up the toast and decanted my tea into sippable portions.
Then we just waited for my bladder to be emptied before I could be discharged into his ever caring hands.
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