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Oh I love being home. I got to see poor Samantha's surgery, which went much better than expected. The chances of her cancer coming back have been reduced to next to nothing, and she's healing like a dog half her age, so her doctor and I are very pleased. I get to bring her home tonight.

The surgery was definitely not the best part of Friday. I got to go see one of my favorite boys, apologies, and we got very drunk. We were too drunk to drive to his birthday party, so boychucker was a sweetheart and picked our drunk asses up. We went down to the Yacht Club, and then to the Brewhouse, where everyone enjoyed some yummy cupcakes that the always lovely Llona brought. Of course, we all had the most fun at Tattletales.

I have been working way too early and not sleeping enough this weekend. I am tired and crazy from sleep deprivation, but I am glad to be home. All of my animals are having problems, because I'm home to take them to the clinic, but I am so glad to see them.

I hope everyone had a great weekend. What did you do?