I need to say good-night to this exhausting day. With luck, this time tomorrow night my husband will be resting peacefully and his surgery will be behind him. Over the last few days, Mike saw or spoke to everyone close to him. Tomorrow the weather will be beautiful and I know it will be a harbinger not only of spring, but of renewed health for my husband. We’re out of here by 6:30 AM, so good-night slicers!