My dad’s through with his surgery (for the 13th time or something?) and it all went fine.  Yayyyy!!  Now he has a pin and plate in both hips, so we’ll be calling him RoboDad.  John and I were having dinner with his parents out in the ‘burbs, it was great to see them.  I had my cellphone with me so I could find out how the surgery went. As soon as Lucie called and told me everything was okay, I started bawling right there at the table.  Only for a couple of seconds, it was okay. It was partly out of relief, but mainly because the phone’s buzzing against my hip had startled the living shit out of me!!  That vibrate setting is outta control, man.  Practically gives me a heart attack every time I get a phone call, but what are you gonna do. Better than letting it ring and annoying all the other diners.

I’ll be talking to him tomorrow after the dope wears off.  Everybody get some sleep!!