This week can totally fuck itself. I managed to sleep through the two Skype calls from my sister telling me my father was going into hospital unexpectedly.

He's in at least overnight while they run tests. Any hope at all I had of focussing or getting much done today is pretty well shot.

Oh shit ita. I hope everything is ok with him.

Crap, ita... much ~~~it's nothing~ma~~~ headed your dad's way

ita, I hope it's nothing.

Lots of health~ma for your dad, ita, and calming vibes for you. It's extra scary when you're far away.

Aw, fuck, ita. I hope you find out what is going on soon, and that it's nothing major.

Good ~ma for your dad, ita. And you.

Good luck to him, ita.

Speaking of luck, I can't believe how my grandmother keeps getting better from everything! Last week, she had maybe-norovirus AND threw her back out, and this week? Much better. I appreciate it, don't get me wrong, but I don't trust it to last.

I hope it all turns out fine, ita.