I worked night shift last night, so I had to sleep part of the day today. This morning I saw Lola for a few minutes and then TJ had to take her to the vets because today was her spay appointment. When I woke up we tried to call the vet to see how she was doing and we got the voice mail because apparently they close the office during surgery hours which was from 1pm to 3pm today. So... we didn't get to find out anything about her. Well, we had to leave the house shortly after we tried to call to get an update on her for an afternoon appointment I had which ran us very late. By the time we got done with the appointment... the vet was closed . And they're closed tomorrow and we can't pick her up until Friday morning. I am going out of my mind not knowing how she's doing. I'm trying to convince myself that no news is good news. I bet she's so terrified and in pain and the thought of that just kills me. I wish I could have gotten through to someone to at least know she made it through the surgery okay and that she's resting comfortably. It's going to be a long two days.