If It Ain't One Thing

My dad's in the hospital with colonitis and a UTI. OYE is about all I can really say at this point.

I spent from 5:30 til 4 a.m. with him, getting him to the ambulance and sitting in the ER.

Not a pleasant Saturday evening, let me tell you.


He's looking to be in there for a few days while the antibiotics do their job.

Such fun.

I'm running on about 3 hours of sleep right now, and I have to go back to the hospital for awhile at noon.

Seriously, when do things get better? I know they could be much worse, as I was turning drama llama half the night with worry. But crikey, 2009 isn't turning out to be any better than 2008.