What a crazy couple of weeks...i have been on rescue missions, relief missions, my own missions and not what I would call a vacation at all... First thing was delivery a baby back to it's mother who just got out of Jail and whom is 9 months pregnant... Also visited my Dad Lews brother in jail. He is out of his head and been in jail the past 6 months as a terrorist cause he threaten his crazy azz wife...so off to the hoosegow he went... anyway..I talked to him, he thinks he has only been in there a month...I informed him it had been 6 months... He claims he is doing fine but skinny as a damn rail.... Skitzo I would say is how he is now. i am pretty sure he will be in there until he croaks... He said to tell my dad he is fine... So I told dad the scoop.... I think dad has already forgotten about the information.
Grandma just came in the room making sure if I have feed grandpa and who else have I feed.... She says "I know you feed me, who else you got to feed tonight?" I said, "My dad in an hour".... She said "okay"... I said. "yep grandma, I got it all under control" Then she moseyed back in the room to see if I had given grandpa his medication... I said, "in an half hour" She said "okay just making sure, cause we could have a loon on our hands if we don't give him his meds".... yep yep I said......
Off to change out laundry... back later with much more...
