Weddings = Bad luck
Friday, 5 October 2007 09:21![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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I don't know why, but lately it seems like all weddings must be accompanied by serious illness.
We're up here for The Boy's cousin's wedding and the Boy's sister has been having stomach pains, so yesterday she went to the hospital and they thought it was her appendix. They do all the tests, and think that it's 99.9% sure it's her appendix.
They get in there laproscopically and see that the appendix is fine. But, further explanation reveals the problem is in her intestines.
She came out of surgery with a 101 degree fever. After four bags of antibiotics? That's serious.
So keep her in your thoughts (prayers if you do that sort of thing). We're going to visit her in a little while.
Despite this, CT is good and the dogs are very dogtastical. The cats are catastic. Although last night, Rowan had some separation anxiety and was howling until we let her out of her crate. Poor girl. I know how sudden schedule disruptions can make you feel hurdy-gurdy.
Me? I'm just glad not to be at work. Don't get me wrong, my job is going fine. But? I already know I do not want to stay there any longer than my internship if I can help it.
I'd like to get into the literary swing of things, if I can. Or at least out of a business-oriented place.
We're up here for The Boy's cousin's wedding and the Boy's sister has been having stomach pains, so yesterday she went to the hospital and they thought it was her appendix. They do all the tests, and think that it's 99.9% sure it's her appendix.
They get in there laproscopically and see that the appendix is fine. But, further explanation reveals the problem is in her intestines.
She came out of surgery with a 101 degree fever. After four bags of antibiotics? That's serious.
So keep her in your thoughts (prayers if you do that sort of thing). We're going to visit her in a little while.
Despite this, CT is good and the dogs are very dogtastical. The cats are catastic. Although last night, Rowan had some separation anxiety and was howling until we let her out of her crate. Poor girl. I know how sudden schedule disruptions can make you feel hurdy-gurdy.
Me? I'm just glad not to be at work. Don't get me wrong, my job is going fine. But? I already know I do not want to stay there any longer than my internship if I can help it.
I'd like to get into the literary swing of things, if I can. Or at least out of a business-oriented place.
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Date: 8 Oct 2007 23:58 (UTC)