My grandpa went into surgery at 8:00 AM this morning. Which meant I had to wake up at 4 AM and get to the hospital at 5 AM. I only slept for 30 minutes… that was not good. I could not go to sleep until 3: 30 AM. But that’s what happens when you have bad sleeping habits. I blame the summer.

But anyways, he came out fine. I did not see him today. I thought I would cry if I saw him with tubes coming out of his mouth and his chest.  I am going to see him tomorrow, though.