Sweet bitters

I guess this post could also be called bittersweet, but my initial feeling is one of sweetness and smiles, while the remainder isn't.

Date last night again with Mr. Music. Went wonderfully. Watched a silent movie from Clara Bow, and cuddled. At the end of the evening, I floated home with a smile on my face :D

Mom called during the middle of the movie to ask about my plans. My dad's been in the hospital since Saturday. He had a blocked bile duct, and they put a stint in to let the thing drain properly. The did a biopsy on the blockading tissue, and it's cancerous. So they'll remove it- it's small, and looks like the cancer hasn't spread.

So I'm looking at upending my next few days and rushing to my mom and dad's side as it were. I love my dad. I'm a daddy's girl. Always got along better with him than with mom. I know that it's a small surgery, still... it's surgery all the same, with all the risks any surgery entails.

If you don't hear from me for awhile, I went to Florida.