I'll be forced to watch "Oprah" against my will

I'm off to the waiting room at the hospital this morning. Laura's husband is having some exploratory thing done on his heart today, and I'm in charge of support. If and when they find out what is going on, they may have to send him upstairs for something more major to be done. I have mixed feelings as he needs to have his problems solved, but I'm scared at the same time for what might happen or what they might find. This is one of those times when money can't fix it. I pray for a good outcome.