Friday Night

We had planned to go out for dinner with my parents anyway. After the good news, it became a celebration with champagne. We ate outside at Foreign Cinema. Afterwards Enrique and I went dancing in the Castro.

The rest of the three-day weekend, we did a lot of work getting ready for the surgery. Buying apple juice, which is one of the only things he'll be allowed to eat or drink the morning of the surgery. Making sure that all his medical paperwork is in order. Looking for a place for his parents to stay.

We also managed to go for the massages that my parents had sponsored, at the Nob Hill Spa. That was a much needed break.