It ain’t just a generic soda anymore.

We’re in good spirits. Last night was nice, mom and dad came over and we cooked a bunch of food, did a puzzle, drank some wine…at the consult they decided they the cancer possibility is 50-50, but nobody seems too worried about it. The surgery is set for September 14th, and the procedure is “definitive” – meaning that’s all they’ll do about it, the surgery will end things. Unless it’s more advanced, which nobody is expecting anyway.

Mom and dad also fessed up last night about some additional worries, like a bunch of “spots” on mom’s liver she had a separate ultrasound for on Monday. Turns out they’re nothing. I’m surprised they kept it from me and I can’t imagine what they’ve been through together this week.

This is not a very good blog entry. I just wanted to update the situation.

Oh, and one more thing. Mom said Pam spent a bunch of time on her liver. She said it was “hot”.

Off to drag my kids along to my hair appointment….Real Life (*SIGH*). Emma’s finally potty training – have I mentioned that? Hopefully regular entries resume soon.

Tired.