My dad passed away a little after 2 p.m. today.

I am numb, and lost, and... numb.

I wanted to post last night, but I was just too wiped out. We made an unexpected trip to Houston yesterday ( Read more... )

I completely understand how Bilbo Baggins felt at his eleventy first birthday. Right now at this moment, I, too, feel like too little butter scraped across too much toast ( Read more... )

Saturday night for my dad was worse than I had been led to believe. I won't go into detail, but ( Read more... )

I talked to my mom last night. My dad is eating again. Small amounts, but he's trying. Only thing is, his oncologist is concerned because he still has pain where the stent is, and supposedly, it should have eased up by now ( Read more... )

I'm very tired tonight. I got over-heated taking my kids to a late afternoon soccer clinic with the local pro-team, the Austin Aztex, and came home feeling absolutely crummy. My temp was 102 when I got in, oh yay ( Read more... )