Today couldn’t be more Tuesday if it tried. I need a big drink. What’s up with you?
It started off with having to take one of the Underlings to have her dog put down. She’d just been through a risky surgery they weren’t sure she’d survive a few weeks ago, but had been looking better. She was smiling and bouncing around when I saw her a few days ago. But they had warned that she might present as better when she really wasn’t, and it got bad last night.
Then my father fell after going for his walk this morning and fucked up his shoulder. Took him in for an MRI, and it’s looking like possible surgery in a week. Also means that a lot of the Christmas decorating ain’t happening this year. Houseguest is strong for her size, but not really enough for a lot of the things that need to come and go out of the attic for all that, which is definitely a two person job. And I really can’t afford to have her injured right now too with everything else going on and how much of it she takes care of.
So now it’s time for that giant cocktail and some TV before starting an even busier day tomorrow.
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