Modern Medicine is Wonderful
Thursday 3pm: Mom calls me - Dad is going to the ER
Thursday 6pm: Doctors confirm it's "probably" a gall bladder attack.
Thursday 9pm: Pick up dad's car from the hospital.
Friday 1AM: Dad is admitted to Gastroenterology
Friday 3PM: Dad goes in for surgery (laproscopic)
Friday 7PM: Out of surgery, in recovery
Saturday: Dad comes home
Gotta love modern medicine.
Oh, and me?
I went jogging Friday to break in my new shoes and burn off stress. I have shin splints that are SERIOUSLY making me consider amputation.
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