Nov 05, 2008 18:22
He is better. It figures I lose it on the day he gets better. About 1 today, I came back from lunch and he looked like himself. It was scary.
Now he is talking to the TV and starting to bug me.
I can breathe now.
Today is still a checkout day for me, but I should be better tomorrow. I still might not answer the phone, but I do answer a text (even when the phone is off all day, I'll answer back). I'm ready to "drop" this phone to get a new one, but I have already put rhinestones on it.