My mother just called - Dad was admitted to the hospital last night with an infection from the urinary catheter. My brother will be there by tonight.
In the absence of anything helpful to do, I’m taking the byos and Kathleen to the gym.
I’m glad they caught it, and your dad is in the hospital.,
He will be ok Tax chick. Do they have him on pain pills ?,
Wow. Your dad improves, your mom is relieved, you go home, and everyone stops praying, thinking all is well, which is normal.
More prayers are needed, Ganag! Don’t stop now!!
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I got another four pages dictated, but it’s slow going. I forgot how to use it, and since I had to install an upgrade when I got the new computer, it is still learning my speech patterns, so for now, I need to exercise patience and keep plugging.
However, I need to get it done. I have so many volumes sitting around that really DO need to be put onto CD-ROM. My parents left nothing much. My mother, nothing. My dad, a few paragraphs and a letter. I want my kids to know more about me.
So I’m working on it.