Glen is ready to come home. He's been ready for an hour and a half. Ken's dad talked him into letting him pick him up, but now he's no where to be found -- and has no cell phone, either. I'm home alone, and cannot drive.
I hate to think of my hubby sitting on the Post-Op floor, abandoned. He had a ride lined up before Ken's dad insisted, damn it.
Edit: The Sister-Unit came home, and has gone to rescue my love. ^_^