Ah, Mondays, you have to just muckle thru those Mondays that don't even come close to the normal schedule.
I received a call Sunday night at 11:30 pm, MomE was bringing her husband to the hospital via an ambulance (and he was NONE too happy about it!). I met them at the hospital, fortunately he was processed fairly quickly thru the ER, unfortunately he was admitted to the hospital. His vitals were completely out of whack, dehydrated, and heart fribbing. The thought at the time was he would be observed for 24 hours then go home. I got back home just in time to get DD up and ready for school, called out from work, went back to sleep until 8:15 am. Then picked up MomE, made arrangements for a hospital bed to be delivered to their house, had a nasty run in with one of my mother's neighbors who was peeking into their windows to see what we were doing.
WTH, and she had the audiacity to say I was unchristian like. Um, because I won't let you spy on us thru the windows, I am unchristian? 
Back to the hospital to visit, talked to the hospice nurse who broke the news that he can no longer walk and going home really isn't an option. He needs more care than he can get at home. Had to select several rehap facilities for placement. Brought MomE back to her house to pick up the dog and presents she had for my DD. Home for birthday dinner for DD and all the birthday festivities that she deserves to have despite us all being tired. Happy 17th Birthday, Pumpkin.
I received a call Sunday night at 11:30 pm, MomE was bringing her husband to the hospital via an ambulance (and he was NONE too happy about it!). I met them at the hospital, fortunately he was processed fairly quickly thru the ER, unfortunately he was admitted to the hospital. His vitals were completely out of whack, dehydrated, and heart fribbing. The thought at the time was he would be observed for 24 hours then go home. I got back home just in time to get DD up and ready for school, called out from work, went back to sleep until 8:15 am. Then picked up MomE, made arrangements for a hospital bed to be delivered to their house, had a nasty run in with one of my mother's neighbors who was peeking into their windows to see what we were doing.
WTH, and she had the audiacity to say I was unchristian like. Um, because I won't let you spy on us thru the windows, I am unchristian? Back to the hospital to visit, talked to the hospice nurse who broke the news that he can no longer walk and going home really isn't an option. He needs more care than he can get at home. Had to select several rehap facilities for placement. Brought MomE back to her house to pick up the dog and presents she had for my DD. Home for birthday dinner for DD and all the birthday festivities that she deserves to have despite us all being tired. Happy 17th Birthday, Pumpkin.
