Surgery Day Changed!

UGH!!!! Like I wasn't stressing enough and practically counting down the minutes, I just got a call seeing if my surgery could be moved from Thursday to Friday. The doctor has to be out of town. I mean, they called asking if it was ok. What was I supposed to say? Hell no, it's not OK, I'm freaking out and now you gave me one more day to get through? Obviously I had no choice in the matter, but I think I started to cry a little on the phone. She bribed me with some more pain meds and anxiety medication to get me through. After I called my mom to tell her, we hang up and I think SH*T, that's Friday the 13th! Haha, only me.