Well, I'm sitting up in the chair now, so thought this might be a good time to go into a bit more detail abou op day and beyond. I decided it would be nice for my daughter to come with me to the hospital and that husband would come and see me on the other side. A really good friend drove us here and we arrived at 6:30 - early. We sat outside the admission ward until they let us in. This was probably the worst bit! Once we were allowed in, we sat in the waiting area until my name was called and I said goodbye to my daughter. On the ward, I had everything checked and answered a lot of questions. OS and his registrar came along, followed by the anaesthetist. I agreed to have spinal plus sedation - started to feel a bit in control. I was adamant that I didn't want to hear anything and he said I would forget anything I did hear. I was then told that I was third on the list and it might be 2pm. That made me a bit nervous and I said so. A nurse came and gave me some temazepam and I slept for a couple of hours - it was then time to go. I was put into a holding area and very quickly wheeled into the anaesthetic room. Surreal moment when I realised that one of the anaesthetists is married to someone I work with. They put the spinal in, lots of pleasantries were exchanged and then I don't really remember anything else. Actually, that's not strictly true - I do seem to remember being half - awake at times and thinking "Oh yes, I'm having my hip done". It didn't bother me at all - weird! I seemed to wake up as the operation finished, and the OS put his head round the curtain and told me it had gone really well, although it was a horrible hip!
I only spent about an hour in recovery and then was back on the ward to be greeted by my husband. I felt euphoric that it was over. The oramorph kept the pain at bay during the night, but I felt a bit nauseous in the morning - anti-sickness drugs did the trick. I didn't get up on Wednesday, as it was finished late, but I sat in the chair yesterday and then went for an x-Ray. I was up and down to the toilet all evening and night - peeing for England! The only bad thing that happened was yesterday evening. I went to the toilet and the came back to a nurse wanting to take my bp. I was in a bit of pain so asked if we could wait. I suffer terribly from white -coat syndrome, so it shot up and everybody panicked! They left me to it and then another nurse came and took it again, and it was fine. However, I got into a bit of a panic about it myself this morning, so of course it shot up again. The nurse rang a doctor and they did an ecg. It was fine. The doctor who came to see me said she suffers from white coat syndrome as well, so was very reassuring. I have just had it taken again and it was fine. I've been up and walked down the corridor with a frame - crutches will come later today.
I cannot stress how much this surgery has been better than I anticipated. The OS Registrar came to see me yesterday and confirmed that everything had gone really well. He said it was technically a bit difficult, as the joint was so bad, but that my OS is so skilled and experienced that it was no trouble to him. He said how happy I would be with my new hip and talked about all the things I would be able to do, and how different my future is going to be. I believe him, and will do everything I can to get on with this recovery. I think I will be going home on Sunday as I need to be discharged by OT and they don't work on Saturdays. May have a nap now, or perhaps another trip to the toilet. Exciting stuff!