Today is dads surgery. He has been starved, cleaned out, prepped and wheeled nervously off in a gown and silver cap... Mom and I are out in the waiting room with a host of others also sitting and waiting. We've been given a number and there's a big screen- like ones at the arrivals gate- so we can track in status. He's just moved from "Preop" to "In OR"... but the desklady has not yet come around to inform us that surgery has started, which she has been doing periodically to others. Oh... mom's off to "answer the phone." They are going to give here the start time. Fascinating. She's back, they just started at 8:41am. So... it goes. And we wait. (And what better to do than to blog about it?) Love you dad!
taken from dad's iphone. :)
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surgery??
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