the night before

It's here. If all goes well, I'm going to be done in 12 hours.

Tomorrow morning at 6:30 am I will be leaving my house to go to the hospital.

My appointment is at 7.

And, supposedly I will be done by 9.

Some friends have said they will come and visit me while I am there, which sounds interesting.

I'm still scared to death.

I don't really know why.

It's a new experience.

Something different.

Something I've never done before.

My parents are far away.

My best friend has class.

But I won't be alone.

I will have my sister.

And some good friends.

It will be okay.

I hope.

I pray.

I know.