Holy shit.

I got a couple emails from my mom today saying that my aunt (and godmother) Denise is in the hospital for emergency surgery. They were thinking it was her appendix, but now they are talking about gall bladder.

I hate hospitals. So very much. And now I'm panicking that something terrible is going to happen. Denise was calling people earlier, so she seems to be fine enough. But still. Panic.


Oy, I hope I hear more soon.