Cousteau-cub came back to us after her ordeal. GF lives in a bungalow, so it reduces the risk of her falling up or down stairs... though she could, of course, still fall out of bed.
The operation went well. The surgeon had explained that she would feel "floaty" and it wouldn't hurt. When she came round in the recovery room she was apparently quite vocal, expressing her view that they were "Liars" and casting doubt on the legitimacy of their respective parents' union. [Sentiments that the GF has often expressed regarding our recent government - difference being that C-c's surgeons were actuall trying to do good, and help her].

Well the day has started wet for a change. This is a suprise as we don't do wet on the Sussex coast. Rain is something that falls inland, in Manchester^**, or Wales.

^**Manchester is some form of connurbation in the northern reaches of the country. I can't confirm exactly where as the accuracy of maps diminishes the further north you go. GF has actually met people who claim to have been there, or even come from there and so can confim its existence beyond just legend.