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Things are still pretty quiet on the home front. Which is ok by me. I will take boring and quiet for a while thank you! The Doctors office called the other day and canceled Angus’s appointment for next week. They want us to come in on Tuesday for a consultation instead of Wednesday, when he was suppose to have the procedure done. It seems it is more serious than they thought. They want to consult with a neurologist. He has serious risk of having a stroke on the table. Great, just what we needed to hear right now. So we are in the mind of thinking that they are going to have to do some serious surgery instead. Guess we just wait until next week before we panic too much. I am putting it way out of my head until next Tuesday morning!
Dang, its only around 8:45 and it’s sticky already. And woo, what a storm we had last night! I have come to the conclusion that, Angus is no comfort during one of my panics! In fact he is worse than Aidan in his torment. We are heading off to a friends pool for the afternoon. I am so tired of being cooped up in this air conditioning. It’s either to hot to go outside for longer than fifteen minutes or, its cold and raining. WTF? Could we please just have one strait week of say, 85 degrees, no rain and, NO freaking humidity! My poor hair doesn’t know what to do with it’s self!
TTFN
