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My friend (I'm not sure if she'd be cool with me revealing her name so...) had her surgery this morning. It too about two hours longer than was predicted, but she is awake and ...semi-lucid. She's still drugged to the gills, so I was not allowed to go see her. I did get to talk to her on the phone. She was slurring something awful and talking about machines beeping and happy juice. I thought she was joking around at first. She wasn't... Ain't morphine a wonderful substance?

But she seems to be doing fine, and was even ok enough to joke a little. She's been stressing about this for a while now, and I'm just glad that she can calm down now. Also, hopefully I get to go see her tomorrow!