How on earth did that bastard cat become one of the major loves of my life??? Viggo and Eddie. Eddie and Viggo.
Dad is back in the hospital. His weight is down to 118 pounds. That is down from his normal 170. He looks so skinny. I walked in when he did not have a shirt on and instantly thought of Dachau. His doctor said he was not to lose one single pound, but at least they had encouraging news for us yesterday. Doc seems pretty certain that dad will pull through this. I sure hope so. I know it is selfish but I need my daddy for a few more years.
On to other news. Tomorrow is the last day of school for the little kiddies. I used to hate summer. Monday I will not be working so I will see what is planned. Hopefully I can come up with something fun.
I need to get more info on praxis I, II and III
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