So, Yesenia went in for surgery at around 3 PM Saturday afternoon, and came perfectly healthy - minus a gall bladder, of course - about 4:30. Totally knocked out, unable to keep anything down, and full of the gas they injected as part of the surgery. She was pretty sleepy the rest of the day - asking me repeatedly if I'd called her sister or her dad.
Thank God for making this go well.
I myself - after having spent two straight days at the hospital - have fallen so far behind on my work schedule that its not-funniness isn't even funny. So I'm going to work. Enjoy your Sunday(s).