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So my mama is officially going in for surgery on the 16th, which is next Wednesday, and I get to be at work that day. Yeah, like that's going to be at all productive. I was freaking out just thinking about it today. Ugh. Not like I could be there anyways because she's going far away to some specialty hospital. So the best I can do is worry my stupid ass off about it for four days until she gets back to Whitby, and even then I'm only allowed to be off Saturday and Sunday, but have to be back for Monday for work and Pathfinders. I almost guaranteed won't even get to see her until Thanksgiving and yeah, that's not so far off but it's going to feel like an age.

So that sucks.

In completely unrelated news, I finished rereading Order of the Phoenix today and I remembered why Professor McGonagall is the best person ever (besides maybe Neville Longbottom). Ah, I get too much joy out of these children`s books.

But now I`m going to have dinner and flip a coin to decide if I want to watch Big Bang Theory or Supernatural.