Thank you ladies sorry for the late reply, but here's my story so far. After what felt like forever waiting in my bed and then the holding room I finally got to see Mark who was so nice and very comforting while he was drawing on me. Then I met the anaesthetist Ralph and he was lovely. I was then taken into the theatre room and onto the table where Ralph gave me my drip and a kind nurse distracted me with all the usual questions. The next thing I remember is waking up with the driest throat and lips and wondering where my bf and mum were. I had a bit of trouble breathing at first and felt quite tight and sore so the nurses gave me something in my drip as well as some pills that did the job I then got moved to my room where my mum and bf were waiting for me. They have been so good to me and stayed with me all arvo until they had to leave. Didn't get much sleep, kept waking up during the night. Saw Mark before discharge time and said that he was happy how everything went and how they were looking this morning. Spent most of today on the couch snoozing and watching movies.