We're heading down there now. My dad asked if I wanted to go with them and I said of course. I hate to think about it but he's 90 years old and if I don't go this time......?
-sigh-
It freaks me out. My co-worker lost her father the same day my grandpa had his first stroke. Then the same time today when my grandma left the message, my co-worker broke down crying at work with something that reminded her of her dad.