Wish I wasn't so good at this.
Got home at 9:00 PM.
That, for starters. After going to the storage shed for the one box of crap I was certain contained the missing computer cables. Weighed a ton.
Unpacked it. No cables. Rehung the keyhook by the front door and cleaned up the kitchen. Got the mail and discarded all the junk, putting the useful stuff to the side.
No dinner. No break. Found Jim playing Game Boy when I got in. Been doing that all day. It's his day off.
Then he gets up to feed the dog and stops breathing.
After finding a way to stay alive long enough to get to the ER, we spend the next 5 hours there. He gets a breathing treatment, scripts for three meds, including steriods and we tumble into bed at 3:00 AM this morning.
And I'm up and at it again this morning at 6:30 AM. And drag Jim with me. We both have work. We both go.
I wish I wasn't so damn good at staying vertical. I need a mental health day.
ACK!
Date: 2002-08-06 07:19 pm (UTC)Let's hope you guys have a quiet period starting...NOW.