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Dec 29, 2009 10:57

2009 is still scrambling to come up with some more crap.

Kent got a phone call last night from his meme. After he had been on the phone for a few minutes, he turned and waved for me to turn down the TV. Not a good sign. I sat next to him trying to figure out if this was just a very serious call or a very, very bad one.

His pappy is in the hospital with pneumonia and apparently the doctors are going to be running some tests for a few other things. No details on what those "other things" are though. Apparently he fell a few days ago and banged himself up so I assume part of the work-up is going to include a CT scan or something to see if there was a reason he fell or if he just lost his balance.

Neither of us discussed it out loud, but I know both of us are worried about the big "C." Phillip has worked in factories his entire life. Right now he's at a cement plant (and has been for awhile) and does welding and I'm not even sure what else. I don't know how he couldn't have been exposed to eleventy million things. And god love him, but he dips which is just more risk.

Right now I'm hoping that whatever tests they're going to do come back fine and normal and that he can finish his antibiotic course at home.
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