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Another update on mum and an example of where I get my twisted sense:

She made it through the surgery okay. We get the "official" prognosis by thursday. The breast tumors were malignant. But the doctor believes the ones that were found in her lymph nodes aren't. We can hope.

Before they wheeled her into surgery, with my dad and my sister and her fiance in the room, she turned to dad and asked "Well, do you want to kiss them goodbye?"