Dad's okay so far. Buick next.

Surgery went well yesterday. Dad looked like shit afterwards, but that's normal. It was thoroughly unenjoyable to see my father so scared pre-op, and so pale and uncomfortable when he woke up. Today, however, he sounds very good. He's surprised at how much better he feels already.

The Buick went to the hospital yesterday, too. I took him to one of the best facilities in the world, which happens to be close to the Rhode Island Hospital. The Chief Car Surgeon said the prognosis is good. I'm happy because this will cost about half as much as I expected it to.