Monday, September 26, 2005

This morning at 700 am Arizona Time, my mommy went into surgery. Why, you ask? She is having knee replacement surgery on one knee now and the other in a few months once this first one heals properly.

So I got home from work about 1245am, checked the mail with Jack like I try to do every work night and was supposed to go to bed.

Nope I get on the damn computer and don’t get to sleep until like 330am. I originally planned on going to bed by 1 or 130am. So I get woken up at 400 by my stupid dog, this was kinda alarming because she was sorda growling and barking. I thought some one was in my house or something. I sit up and cant see her but I hear her then she comes from the foot of the bed and I find her doing this to Jack. Now this stupid dog is trying to get Jack to play in our room at 4 o’clock in the freaking morning! Jerk dog.

After a while I get back to sleep.

Then at 500 I suddenly just wake up. Like my internal alarm clock went off or something. I looked at the time then went back to bed.

I finally woke up again 10 minutes before my alarm was set to and start getting ready. I go to leave and as soon as I get on the streets I remember why I don’t drive in the mornings any more….TRAFFIC. I had to deal with that on the way to the hospital. I get there and tell my sister to leave and get some breakfast. She does. Then my moms friend/realtor lady Floriene shows up, now I haven’t seen this lady in about 3 years I think. She sits and chats with me for a little while then my sister comes back. Eventually the doctor comes out and tells up what happened and where my mom should be next. I told my sister to go home and rest until my mom is in a room and I’ll come back and check on her. I leave too go the gym then come back later on.

I see my mom and sees all drugged up still, I mean she had a morphine drip clicker thingy thing!