Tomorrow.

is Dad's surgery. This should be his last procedure and I'm praying that everything goes well. So it will. I'm so thankful that my Dad has been given a great prognosis. It's still going to require a period of recovery though. I've had my own issues to deal with, but they just seem so insignificant next to what my folks have been going through. On the brighter side, we are supposed to get snow this week. We went from sunny days with light jackets to be ready for the snow. How can one not keep a sense of humor about weather like this?