Waking up is NOT my favorite subject at the moment.
We have to be at the hospital Monday morning at 5:15 a.m.!!!
EEEEK! I told my aunt today, I didn't know there were two of those in the day, LOL!
I need to call my other aunt too... she fell yesterday and had to have her grandson come help her up. She went to the ER then, and today, to the orthopedic doctor. Apparently, nothing is broken, but maybe something pulled or strained. They are sending her to out-patient physical therapy for a few weeks.
DH and I went to next town and picked up our income tax stuff from the accountant. He ate at the "greasy spoon" hamburger place that he likes and I ate at Chick-Fil-A.
(Have I asked before -- are any of you familiar with this particular kind of hamburger? I always call it a "greasy spoon," because it IS greasy, but the other distinguishing feature is that these burgers are mixed with bread -- just plain loaf bread, I think. I think they originated in the Depression era, as a way to stretch the meat further. The one in our town and the one in Next Town just mix bread and regular hamburger, but there is one fairly close by that is known for mixing pork sausage and ground beef with bread. There's one that's fairly "famous" in MS, but I don't know if they exist all across the country or it's a regional thing.)
I spent a LONG time on the phone with other aunt. She feels kinda out of the loop sometimes too. So we talked, then I helped dh with his meds for the next week, and then I got on the computer for awhile -- updated his meds, did my teacher group notes and email, sent message to pastor and to dh's friend who wants to come for surgery, and talked to ds and dbil.
Still need to call dh's cousin, who wanted to know surgery updates, and I really should call my dmom, but I'm kinda exhausted now.
DH -- on pins and needles. He was about to go out and drive around, then decided he'd wait till ds came by to drop off dgd. DS and dgd have been to the Daddy-Daughter Dance and are now eating supper at the local steak house.