Thanks for the kind wishes everybody....wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be. Just pulled my Nanna Panties to high that I spoke like Minnie Mouse after sucking the gas out of a bunch of party balloons though. Now have to wait until I see the neurosurgeon to find out the plan. At least on the Titty Front (or lack thereof) all seems to be well at the moment, so at least there's that. Benn getting a shitload of nocturnal knitting done too, so not all bad. Hope you all have a good night tonight xoxo.