rougewench's surgery went fine and she's back home in bed, conked out. There was a spot of trouble getting the I.V. in (she's got teeny little veins) so they had to try it a second time in her right arm, poor thing. Other than that, all went well. She didn't puke in her new car. Thumbs up on that one.
It's just before noon now and I'm going to lie down myself for a bit.