I was en route to drop hubby off this morning and head to work when my StepMom called me crying. Never never good, I immediately asked and she told me what was wrong, Dad was in the ER they think he’s had a stroke or a heart attack. And I have that visual of her alone there and him there hurting and I’m a wreck. I tell her I’ll be there as soon as I can and hubby tells the boss we’ve got an emergency.
They’ve admitted him to the hospital and I’m using my Dash to it’s fullest with research and blogging this. Thanks to all the hardworking people at this hospital. Wish they’d let my Mom have a cigarette, though I understand why not. Update later.