Of Rainbows and Blue Skys
Today started like any other. I rolled out of bed to the sound of some inconsiderate dick thinking they would be thoughtful and inquire to my dads health. Increasingly I belive this is simply to placate their own sence of morbidity, espically at 8 in the morning. Note to all courious bystanders. Do NOT phone the faimly until at least 10:00. Anyway class went ok, isolated some caffeine, sublimed it. I could do it again without too many problems ;). I went to visit my dad and apparently nobody though it important to tell me he's been moved to royal columbian. SO I had a few moments of sheer panic when I saw his empty bed, then I asked an yeah. He's been moved. I guess the surgery will be there. Well on the way home there was the clearest most beautiful rainbow I had ever seen. The weather has been the pits lately and this vibrant arch of colour interesecting my day hit me like a pot of gold. As I got closer I could see there was a major clear rainbow and then it's mirror image slightly fainter, beside it. Not entirely sure why it was flipped, but it was phenominal. Then as I went down the hill on 168th towards my house, I could see a giant clear blue circle in the doom and gloom of the sky, clouds seemingly scattering away from the light. I'm not usually one for signs and portends but some things are too obvious to overlook. The Neuro Surgeon sounds optamistic with my dad. I really hope all goes well. Sounds like Monday could be the day. Bye all!