saw the surgeon today and I'm straight onto the waitlist for surgery. Though the sad-face making news is the waitlist is approx 3 months. So I'll be stuck eating poached fish & fruit until mid-late May. (Including for my big round number birthday).
My gallbladder's behaviour is considered too risky for travel so I shalln't see the Toulouse-Lautrec exhibition in Canberra as it closes early in May April, nor get to Ironfest in Lithgow ... it's not in Sydney so I won't be there. I shall sook that weekend as it's the Jane Austen Festival weekend in Canberra as well as Ironfest so all my costume friends will be out of town having fun without me. (and that's my big number natal anniversary)
booo, hisss. I shall sulk a bit longer before poaching tonight's dinner of, yes yet again, fish.