10:00 am update

Dad is in the bypass portion. Meaning his heart isn’t beating right now. Which is scary as fuck. They are doing the grafts, and not sure if they will do two or three.

Also, as is my usual reaction to larger chatty groups, I pretty much want to fucking punch about three people in here: chatty, bawdy redneck girl, the tinkling laugh girl, and the kid that knocked the Mountain Dew over, perilously close to my belongings. Get a babysitter for heart surgery, people.

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