Friday came early, as I was able to have my C6 operated on today at 1:30 as an outpatient. I was discharged and sent home at 5:30, floating on a cloud of really strong pain meds. Ah, the wonders of modern medicine and skilled pros when they can do something like this on an outpatient basis... 6 years ago they required me to stay overnight for observation (and for the room-rate).
So, I now have 6 weeks of home-based recovery, I've totally screwed my cow-orkers by being out of action for the race here in Bristol in 2 week's time (1st race that I'll have missed in 16 years) and I've got a metric butt-ton of models in the stash to work on. Tomorrow's my 42nd B-day, I feel like I've aged a bit more than that and today I got the Squadron A-10 Walk-Around, a Trumpeter 1/32 Me 262 A1-a and season 1 of Spartacus:Blood and Sand to watch.
I'm sore, my nerves are on fire as they regain function and I look as if I've been strangled because my neck is a lurid yellowy-orange from some sort of antiseptic wash (oh, I'm weathered up quite nicely).
To anyone who may need this sort of thing, I can only say consider it well as other options may be available to you that weren't open to me. But... if surgery is your option, then fear it not and get it done. You'll feel rough for a short time, but it quickly gets much, much better once the cause of the pain is gone.
Thank you all for your support and sympathy, this round's on me.