One. I'm seven months pregnant. I am doing well. Except for the skin infection that won't clear up. The OB put me on a penicillin derivitive ( 100% safe for the baby) it seems to work. Oh and I had forgotten how uncomfortable Braxton Hicks are.
Two. My father was very chipper and strong yesterday, They had told him he was coming home. But he didn't come home. His hemoglobin is very low, as are his platelets. He received a litre of blood. And they want to run a bone marrow biopsy. Needless to say he was more than heartbroken at not coming home. But he agreed to the biopsy
Three. My sister fell down some stairs (not sure how many steps) at work. At first the hospital said he foot was broken. (Not sure if it was the tarsis or metatarsis.) She got a temperary cast. The next day she went back to the Fracture Clinic and they told her what they saw was an old break from when she was a teenager. So the cast came off.
Four. Younger had her First Communion practice. Father had to spend time explaining to the parents what to do when they enter church. You know, genuflect TOWARDS the Tabernacle. Bow towards the altar. And the two acceptable ways to receive communion. Shouldn't the parents already know this?