101/365 "Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise." ~ Victor Hugo

It was a night of little sleep.
Restlessness.
The boy went back to the ER at 11:30 p.m.
He was home 3 hours later with a cauterized throat.
But peace knowing that he was ok.

My anxiety was then with me.
Calls were made to the doctor.
Tears were shed.
A surgery scheduled for Tuesday.

Work helped to keep my mind off medical issues.
Helped me remember that everything was going to be ok.

Still, I couldn't shake the tired eyes.
Really tired eyes today.