Having decided upon a course of action, I ring and let Kit, my Breast Care nurse know what we have decided. She very quickly calls back with a date for the operation.
The 31st August.
3 weeks away.
In some ways it is a lifetime away. In others it "only" gives me 3 weeks to get my staff organised and able to man the fort whilst I'm away. I also have to finish the house. The pressure's on.
I can only hope that the sofa is delivered in time!
I jokingly suggest to my husband that I call DFS and ask them if they can deliver sooner because I've got cancer..... fortunately, he sees the funny side.
See - you've got to have a laugh.
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