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My mom�s okay.
My stepfather has a different interpretation of "knowing anything" than I do. My definition of knowing anything had him calling me at 11:30 when she came out of surgery.
His definition had him calling me at 3:45 when they moved her from recovery to her actual hospital room.
Whatever.
I�m just relieved to know that she�s going to be fine.
The anesthesia is taking a lot longer than expected to wear off. Apparently, I come by my great susceptibility to drugs naturally.
Now I�m trying to decide if I go see her tonight, even though a) she�s completely doped up and b) she told me not to come, or if I wait until tomorrow. I hate to disturb her when I know she needs her rest.
Maybe tomorrow is better.
Or maybe I�m just tired of hospitals.
David said that because this was GYN surgery, she�s on a floor with a bunch of new moms and their babies. Not sure how restful that will be. Not to mention all the new grandchildren ammunition it will give her.
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