That having my skull drilled and stitched under local anaesthetic is "Interesting".
That, when things go wrong 3 hours later, going back to surgery and having more of the same is less than fun.
That, the following day when it all comes apart, going back to the hospital, being told by the surgeon that it needs re-fettling but there's no anaesthetist available until about 7 hours later and telling her to Just Do It without Anaesthetic is a little bit silly.
I did not scream out loud as she was cutting my scalp, doing a little bit more skull drilling and then stitching it all up, through Sheer Determination. At 00:40hrs this morning the dressing came off and I have had to "Improvise" to stop the plug and stud falling out again.
I am concerned that another trip to the, thankfully only 2 miles away, hospital may be on the agenda over the weekend.