Back in hospital. Just checked in.
This time it's bye bye kidney stone time. Well hopefully.
Not under the knife but time for me and my stone to break up and separate.
Ever wondered what was causing all the problem? No me neither until now. I always had the romantic thought that I was like an oyster with a grain of sand but the stones are not the best looking of things.
Look like either chicken bites for MacDonalds or toys that the dog plays with. My one is 7mm. I have no description of what it will look like but these are just some of the many different types that occur.
Time for more gallows humour as I try not to embarrass my self in the operating theatre.
Share a happy thought.
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