Wednesday, August 29, 2012

A Day From Hell

Had to take my father to the doctor's.

That is always a trying experience.

Today he decided to show me on the way to said office that he's got 5 blister's on his hands. 5 HUGE blisters, obviously from weeding the garden, that he wasn't supposed to be weeding.

3 of said blisters had to be drained, because we didn't want them draining when I was at work.

Oye to the vey.

He managed to hyperventilate because of the needle.


Thought he might end in the hospital with a COPD flare.

Thankfully he calmed down...and the doctor ran from the room to get some Prozac for herself!

Never a dull moment, I say...never a dull moment.