Amaya's Going Under

Amaya called at 5:15 this morning. Amazingly enough I wasn't asleep. It must have been that internal alarm clock that automatically got set during our conversation from the night before when she said she would call me around 5. I had no intentions of waking up that early, however, it appears that my body had other things in mind for me. Last night was the best convo we've had in over a week. She seemed to be in great spirits and ready to tackle this surgery. I can't believe that she actually tore her ACL. I also can't believe when that surgery takes place, the doctor actually replaces your ACL with an ACL from an organ donor. I thought they just cut you open, put everything back together, sew you back up, done. That just comes from my complete ignorance in medical procedures. I'm lucky enough to not have gone through any surgeries in my life, knock on wood. More to come later, I gots work to do right now...