- My second-oldest daughter got married
- My father's condition took a turn for the worse
- My new son-in-law got really, really, sick
- Couldn't eat
- A scary several days
- My son-in-law got better
- My father got worse
- Lots worse
- My father died
- I buried my father and mother's remains yesterday
- Half of them
- They were cremated
- I'll be seeing the other half buried
- In northern Illinois
- Next month
- I'll be seeing the other half buried
My son and I finished reading Garfield and singing that song a few minutes ago; #1 daughter's rabbit, Giol, has been up for his 'people time' - and gone through two apple cores and a celery stick of respectable size; the family watched "Road to El Dorado" (2000) this evening - a real treat; and I enjoyed having a birthday with the family.
I love this bunch.
Aside from that, and discovering that I was running a fever, it's been an unusually quiet day. Knowing about that fever is a relief, in a way: at least I know why I'm feeling the way I do. Hey: it's a useful reminder to eat sensibly, exercise in moderation, and get to sleep at a decent time. I'm hoping to get achieve at least 2 of those three goals today. Well, one, anyway.
1 comment:
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
I forgot it was your birthday!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
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