Okay, let's try this again...
So glad your dad made it home, Drew.
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glad to hear he made it home.
I'm glad that your father is home now, Drew. I hope his passing is peaceful.
I'm glad to hear he made it home, Drew. Hugs and ma times eleventy billion for you.
separate post. A little levity. I'm eating lunch at a diner. It's late. 2:30. They are counting receipts and commenting how busy it was. One gal says "if Friday is this bad, screw it, I wanna go in labor rather than be here.".
It was funny in context. Of course seeing ballooned lady saying it helps.
Good that he is home, Drew. Peace and strength ~ma headed your way.
if Friday is this bad, screw it, I wanna go in labor rather than be here
There really are very few things worse than labor. Her job must really be grim. IJS
edit cause I hit post when my phone rang...
Now I'm curious as to which diner.
Mama's Daughter Diner. I think it was off Commonwealth over in the industrial area.
Yep. That's over by Mr. Jane's bar and where I used to work.
ETA: If you ever want really good Mexican in that general area, take Turtle Creek up to Maple, make a right and go past Oak Lawn. Hererra's is on the left and a little further up, La Condesa is on the right. Cheap, but yummy!
I'm in an airport. Whee.