Matthew's surgery went fine, and he was awake for a little while. He complained, of course, but I think he is handling things really well. His tonsils were scarred in, so the doc says it was good she took them now. He went back to sleep and when he wakes up, we'll get to go home. I'll then be off to get prescriptions filled, make him a nest on the couch in front of the tv and settle myself in for staying with him so I can make him drink every 20 minutes.