Monday, September 28
Back where I... Belong?
My father is back home again, apparently it was nothing serious, or so they think at least. He is not in any pain right now and hopefully sleeping soundly. They think it is a kidney stone so he will be going to the hospital tomorrow for more tests.
I am home, safe, sound and fresh out of the shower. The rosehip soup I bought before going away was to my joy still durable. I am mostly glad since I have little else to drink at home...
Bills are paid, letters are still to be sent here and I have an appointment I came home just in time for.
Soon I am off to bed before I think too much abut Foxy, or myself for that matter :S
G'night
Labels:
bills,
Hospital,
loneliness,
ranting
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