I spent 8 hours at work today. Wore myself out and a shower sounds really good right about now. However, I cannot take one until I hear from Mom. Molly is being dropped at the vet's until Saturday morning for her surgery. She is going to be wired when I pick her up. We haven't seen each other for almost two weeks and here I come rescuing her from the hospital. As it is, she may feel abandoned tonight but I think she will get over it when they tell her she is going home and she drags them up to the waiting room. Trust me, when she is excited she drags anyone. You have to literally sit on her with all your weight to keep her still. We'll be spending the weekend together. Mom and Dad are going to Paducah again tomorrow. They'll be back home Monday afternoon. So it will be Molly, Beth, and me. Of course Beth works two nights of the weekend so the evenings will just be me and my baby girl. I have to crash downstairs in the master bedroom so I can make sure she doesn't get up on the bed without my help. We can't have her pulling her stitches. That would just be a mess and the vet's wouldn't be open to stitch her back up. Anyways, that's the plan for the weekend. 3 day weekends are awesome. Ciao