We're going in for a pre-surgical consultation at 12:15 today. We're not likely to find out much new, other than what a really impressive surgeon thinks. We've been seeing a lot of friends recently. The night after the diagnosis, we had a couple of our closest friends over to drink wine; the day after that, we visited Sara's grandmother. And on this Monday, we had all of our oldest friends (and some family) over for crepes. I didn't cook, but as soon as I get the recipes nailed down, I'll put them up on the web. The fact that we're seeing a surgeon, and the fact that the tumor isn't abutting Sara's optic nerve or motor strip, means that it may be operable without doing serious damage to the person I love. I hope so/Andy Anderson, F-Words. More here

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