All my good-health-for-dads vibes are going to your dad, Maria.
What are the symptoms of oatmeal poisoning?
Happiness? Pooping on the regular? Begin to look like the guy on the Quaker Oat container?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
All my good-health-for-dads vibes are going to your dad, Maria.
What are the symptoms of oatmeal poisoning?
Happiness? Pooping on the regular? Begin to look like the guy on the Quaker Oat container?
What are the symptoms of oatmeal poisoning?
Scottish accent.
Hahaha! The surgery gods are laughing at my family this week. My nephew has to travel to Halifax for surgery to try to repair a severed tendon tomorrow, my sister (not his mom) has sinus surgery on Thursday in their town. Today my dad got a call that his long-awaited corneal transplant is going to happen Thursday in Halifax. At least my bro and family are already on the way here, so they can transport my dad. But my sister has to have someone with her after the surgery, so that's my other sister's job. And I get to be my dad's caretaker. And possibly my mom's, since she's got dementia and can't be left alone. Yikes!
Ay yai yai, Sue! Good luck with all of that.
And best of luck to your father, Maria.
It's like a game of Tetris with people, trying to figure out who's going to be where and who can do what.
Oh, thank god, the internet is back. The fucking landscapers managed to cut the cable Monday morning, because fucking Comcast didn't manage to properly bury it last time they had to fix something.
Stupid Comcast.
Last year I heard a story where Comcast or the gas company (I forget) had dug up someone's lawn. When they were finished they dumped the leftover dirt down a storm sewer.
Keeping your dad in my thoughts, Maria!
I'm jealous of all the people getting to travel to exotic places for work (although I think I'd get tired of work travel pretty quick)!
Lisah, I think I'm the counterbalance - traveling to SLC is anything but exotic.
So far I've had one person bail on our meeting and rescheduled for later today when I'd been hoping I could have an early night (aka leave after 8 hours).
Tomorrow it is back to back to back meetings, not just with the task managers, but also with their boss and his boss sitting in on all the meetings. Wheeee?
Wow, man, there's a lot more insanity in the world than I remember. Remind me not to go back out there. When do I get to just be a full-time misanthrope and not have to deal with people? That's one of my constitutional rights, yes?