So, my Dad is out of the Emergency Room, now, and back at home, where Mom says he is slowly recovering.
If that wasn't enough excitement at this time of year, night before last my cat had a seizure on my lap, I thought she was dying. She is only 13 or so years old, not THAT old for a cat, but now in the last year she has had a seizure, and has stopped breathing at least once that I am aware of.
Makes you stop and wonder, sometimes. The absurdity of life...I mean, just how fragile we are, just a breath blowing in the wind...
On other notes, get to spend a few days with my inlaws, as they are blessing us with their company. Staying with us for two or three nights, for now.
Slainte!
Friday, December 7, 2007
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