T'was the Night Before Inpatient

What does one do the night before entering the hospital for transplant? I took Micala, Korrina, Kayla and Kathy out to dinner. Necessity dictated cheap and close. We walked from the Pete Gross House to a neighborhood grill. After dinner, as we stood at the curb walking home, the rain started. Sunset over the Olympic Mountains kept the sky bright. "There has got to be a rainbow," I said as I looked up to scout. There it was. In the eastern sky -- the big arch of promise.