We got some bad news Saturday. My sister had a CT scan Friday and the cancer is in her liver now. She had an MRI Sunday and learned that she has 5-6 months with treatment and without (and maybe with) it she'd have about a month. Dad's probably going to go to NC this week and he may stay until the end. Anna really wants to make it to Matt's birthday. (Matt, if you are reading this - go away) My sis-in-law is planning a surprise party for his 50th and Anna was going to come down. Now the party may have to be moved to Wilmington.
What really sucks about this is that I somehow came out feeling sorry for myself. Anna has lived more in the last three years than I have in the last 30. She is so full of life. Loves to hang out with friends, take her dog to the beach, go to supper with family... it really sucks eggs that she is too tired to do much now. I wish... a lot of things.