So seriously...when do I stop laughing?

Yesterday we/I decided to do a turkey dinner...just us...it was going to be good....it was going to happen before 8:00 p.m.!

Well at 11:30 a.m. we got a call that my fil had fallen and was being taken to RCH.....at 5:45 I checked on my turkey (which had been in the oven since 2:00 p.m.).....the oven broke.

Good grief......................................................................please someone...................shoot me!

Turns out it doesn't appear that my fil has broken a hip...but something else is going on...he's been in er at RCH now since noon yesterday...he's in good spirit's...thankfully....he always makes me tear up.

My oven is dead and it was a good thing that my neighbours' had already finished their turkey dinner....cuz we could finish our dinner...for the most part... she wasn't totally done...but good enough.

Today I went to work which seems to me my only "escape"....and I loved it as none of my client were around...a good time to turn up the internet radio and wallow in my "blessings"....of which I have many...

...even if I was major bitchy these last couple of days.......I'm settling now and appreciating my fil's comments....."I was thinking of you always when you drove those miles to your clients"....he really is a good man...his brain is just started to malfunction.

I'm still terrified.

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