Tomorrow is my Dad’s surgery. I have no idea of the time, we find that out between 4 and 7pm tonight. By then I will hopefully be on the road. I have no ideal what to expect as the journey begins tomorrow. I hate the unknown. I would be lying if I were to say I wasn’t scared. I am.
I am sure my Dad is more scared than I am. He has never spent more than 8 hours in a hospital. He has never had major surgery. He is the one with cancer.
I am staying upbeat, channeling all the positive mojo I can and hoping for the best results. I will be away from the computer for the better part of the next 2 weeks at the very least, as soon as I can get back online I will update this blog.