Worried

Mom's surgery is today. I had somehow thought all along that it was tomorrow, but I found out yesterday I was wrong. I hope Jeremy (my uncle, mom's younger brother) calls me if anything happens. I hope he calls me if nothing happens, and everything goes fine. I'm scared. She was really freaking out yesterday, though she still had time and energy to listen to my continued freaking out. She's so amazing.

( Homework )

( Moving )

Back to the paper writing!

Edit: Paper is done and sent off. It's only 9 and a half pages, but I think I said what I needed to say, was concise, and didn't fill it with BS, which should work in my favor.

Surgery Update

I heard from my uncle around 9 o'clock. Mom is doing okay; the surgery took a while, but it went off without a hitch, and she was even semi-conscious for a while.

Woot. :)

Thanks much to all those who sent their best; I'll pass it on, she always digs hearing things like that. :) (she loves meeting my friends, and she frequently sends hello's to those she doesn't know when I mention I'm hanging out with them. :) )