My heart is in my throat. Tomorrow my baby is having surgery.
Buddy the dog just winked at me like, "I know, I'm scared too." Everyone is asleep in this house except for the animals and they're all gathered around me, big-eyed furball lovers who know exactly how to "just be."
Their calm energy is exactly what I need right now. Piper is purring, Buddy is asleep with his paws in the air and Peanut is huddled under my chair.
My alarm is set for 4.5 hours from now. I know I should have gone to bed earlier, but how can I sleep when tomorrow is so....big? We're packed, Froggy has had her last milk of the evening, and soon we will be through this CF hurdle. Keep those kind thoughts and prayers coming!