Well, I got back safely, whoo hoo!
Grandpa's in the hospital, he had his 3rd open heart surgery last Tuesday, while I was stuck in Hurley. Things were okay, then Friday they were really not okay & we thought we were going to lose him; but we didn't. His vitals are a bit better & he's now stable -- critical, but stable. So send good thoughts our way.
I did a whole lot of nothin' this weekend, except homework. Yay.
I'm dog-sitting Friday. "Murphy" is an 11-month old maltese/poodle mix, lovingly referred to as a "maltepoo" (long "e" sound there).
More homework this weekend. Yay.
My little brother's b-day is today, he's . . . 21. Anyone who's known him for a long time may now commence feeling old.
Out of nowhere, I got an email from a long-lost friend. Welcome back to the world, B!
Last but not least, I have a dinner date Friday. Whoo hoo, I'm trying to have a social life!
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I sometimes wonder if I'll ever have a social life. Too much work. Too much business. I need more relaxation time.
I'm sending good thoughts your way.
I hope everything works out okay. I completely understand about the lack of a social life. I've been catching up on B's blog as well. Thanks for the link!
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