She did great.
Surgery went exactly as it was supposed to, in and out in two hours. No more burn, now just a big-ass wound with a bunch of cow collagen smeared all over it. She's back in her room on the 8th Floor and I'm home with the cat.
More tomorrow, but so far we're batting 1000.
Now I'm going to pour myself a glass of Johnny Walker Red and fall to the floor.