Two years ago I had a GA for my shoulder. I was taken into a little room with lots of people who were talking to me and trying to get me to relax. I was really tense, actually scared. I was put on oxygen but wasn't breathing deeply enough so they had to calm me right down so they could get me into a state where they could put the cannula in to start things going.
Next thing I remember is waking up about two hours later with a lovely young lady sitting next to me in the recovery room who kept telling me off for crossing my legs and then being a rubbish driver when she eventually wheeled me back to the ward.
Next thing I remember is waking up about two hours later with a lovely young lady sitting next to me in the recovery room who kept telling me off for crossing my legs and then being a rubbish driver when she eventually wheeled me back to the ward.