This time change is killing me...
Dad's back in the hospital. Apparently they went to see the oncologist on Monday & she sent him to the hospital for tests...which would've been great if he hadn't immediately been admitted. Something tells me that the whole "being in for three days" for "tests" (which a nurse told me they hadn't done yet) isn't good.
He's having some sort of minor surgery tomorrow, and they're sticking a camera down his throat to take a look at his innards.
It was my job today to take him contraband: potato chips, trail mix, and cookies. Apparently hospital food sucks. Who knew?
In happier news, I get to meet taogirl in San Antonio this weekend! YAY!
And my brother & his boyfriend have invited me to London with them next summer. I shall have to go see EVERYTHING in England I missed last time!
AND I've been running two mile intervals pretty well this week, which is making me far happier than it should.
He's having some sort of minor surgery tomorrow, and they're sticking a camera down his throat to take a look at his innards.
It was my job today to take him contraband: potato chips, trail mix, and cookies. Apparently hospital food sucks. Who knew?
In happier news, I get to meet taogirl in San Antonio this weekend! YAY!
And my brother & his boyfriend have invited me to London with them next summer. I shall have to go see EVERYTHING in England I missed last time!
AND I've been running two mile intervals pretty well this week, which is making me far happier than it should.