Hey Ya’ll…It’s nearly 11pm and I am finally home from the hospital. The surgery went very, very well but it started almost three hours late! Oh joy. The fun part? They neglected to tell us that it started nearly three hours late until we had already been waiting nearly three hours for what we thought was going to be an hour and a half surgery to be over. Yeah. We weren’t so happy about that part but we were way happy that the surgery was apparently a success.
The Doc said, if everything continues to go well, Mama should be able to go home tomorrow afternoon. That would be a good thing. I just left the hospital and they had only then rolled her past the waiting room from Recovery on her way to her room for the night. At least I got to lay eyes on her, kiss her sweet Mama head, and see for myself that she really is alright. In case you didn’t know it already, I love my Mama!
Thanks for your thoughts and prayers…please keep them coming.