Chota mota for Friday

I have been busy doing not much of anything this morning as far as work goes, just sitting in my office being available and waiting for something to edit. While I wait, I intend to do some emails I've been putting off, and maybe write some RW letters that need writing.

For more of my chota mota bits and bobs, click here ( Small fat this and that )

Grrrr!!!

My dad went back into the hospital, same thing as the other day. Guess he's had the flu and his blood sugar is all out of whack. My poor mom is trying to get better, but the stress of having to call 911 daily because she can't get her hubby to wake up is certainly not helping one iota! She's improving, I think; she's in the irritable stage of post-flu weakness, where you feel like doing things, but don't have the energy or are too shaky to manage it.

My aunt is there, and they're signing up for Meals on Wheels, and my sis will be there tomorrow when they send my dad home; my brother will pick him up. Hopefully they'll send him home with some medicine and a diet sheet or something, so this won't happen again.

I might as well be in Pakistan at this rate, for all the good I'm doing them. :-/

Ho hum! I'm okay, really -- truly! I'm where I'm supposed to be right now, and at least I can get to them if I am really needed -- unlike when I was in Pakistan. They are in the Lord's hands, and that's about the safest place they can be right now. And that is truly comforting. :-)