Finally

After six weeks in intensive care, my dad was discharged to a rehab hospital last night.

And after six whole days of not seeing him, I got to visit today.

And then my orange panties and I hightailed it to the cancer center for what turned out to be my third-to-last Herceptin treatment.

Which means my %$&@#*!-ing port will be coming out sometime before the dawn of spring.

Hooray.