So far, surgery is a go for tomorrow.
Today was full of pre-op tests, a lot of running around. Bennett did great as he always does.
I had planned a re-cap of the day, talking about how this all feels and what it's like, but I have to be honest. All I want to do is spend the next few hours with my son, holding him and playing with him.
I'm scared to death about tomorrow, no brain surgery is ever simple, even though it happens every day. This will be the most difficult day of my adult life. I will post updates, they will probably be brief, but I'll do the best I can. You know at some point I will have some verbal diarrhea and start clacking away.
In the meantime, we're gonna spend the rest of the evening together and try not to think about anything at all.