Tomorrow B goes to have his second surgery on his back. Lots of hopes are twisted up into tomorrow. I am sick at my stomach right now. 99% is nerves. 1% of that is carsickness from taking the in laws on a drive and I am texting in the backseat. Glurg. Pray that we can sleep tonight and be ready to face the day tomorrow. I covet your prayers. It is going to be hard.
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