Well, our little girl is in surgery right now. We had a couple of hours extra wait, due to a problem with the previous case inour room, and a screw-up on the consent form (right kidney, not left).
Then we got the joy of seeing how she'd b as a stoner. She pulled the full gamut: staring at her hand, hiding under a blanket, just acting generally trippy ("hey did I ever... um... what were we talking about?"). Now we wait... and wait... and wait... (apologies to whichever screenwriter wrote that line for Casablanca). More later!