mrmuller

Alright, so I guess my dads doing fine (see below), I mean surgery-wise. Nothing much new otherwise. I'm pretty melancholy right now, but I'm not sure exactly why. Maybe because it's my birthday? That might be part of it.

The rain falls down without my help I'm afraid. And my lawn gets wet though I've withheld my consent. It's not my birthday. It's not today.



From the 25th:

Well my father left for the hospital today. He went to Toronto to some sort of digestive system specialist for his surgery. I'm happy that my sister and her husband are taking him because I unfortunately couldn't go, and neither could my mother. I'm sure she'll take care of him.

I shook his hand, hugged him, told him I love him and to drive safe.


Update: Well apparently my poor old man screwed up and went too early, they won't let him into the hospital till tomorrow and he has to stay there for three or four days.


But on the very, very, bright side there's a new Ember set.


Second update: Surgery is over, they said it went well, but that he's nauseous, and in pain, and they don't really know why. Tylenol doesn't seem to be helping. Strange Canadian medical centers!