Really?

Rowdy is back in the OR this morning.  His white cell count increased considerably overnight, his fever didn't go down and his abdominal pain became much worse.  His CT didn't really look like there was a significant abscess, but there is obviously some kind of badness brewing in there.  So the surgeon on call decided the best thing was to go back in and look around and fix whatever she thinks needs fixing.

So here I am back in my office, waiting.  I couldn't sit at home anymore.