Tired. Annie...day three.

Annie had her surgery today. The doctor says she is okay. Or someone who answered the phone at the doctor's said she is okay. They said we get to pick her up at 3:00 tomorrow. I'm excited to have my Anniegirl back home, but I'm tired, too. 

I've been sad in the way that you get sad when something really stressful happens that takes a major response and then requires a lot of waiting. That seems to happen now and again in life. So I'm tired. Also not sleeping, really. 

Thank goodness we're on to Spring Break this weekend.