SHOULD HE OR SHOULDN'T HE

There is still no answer to what kind of cancer he has.  The doctor (who looked like a young twelve year old playing doctor) said it could still be a couple of days before we get the results.  Its actually pissing me off.  He kind of launched into how they have to do this and they have to do that.  I already freaking know.  So how does someone like Rob Ford, who had exactly the same biopsy done, get his results back so fast?

The big question now is not 'when' he comes home  but 'if'.  It seems that there is a fairly large 'in the know' group that think that due to the instability of his meds, he would be more comfortable staying around constant professional care.  Then there are those of us that emotionally would love to have him home.  I do know that it won't be before next week.

This morning Kathy and Kerry came over and bless their hearts dove right in cleaning, organizing and getting Spod's room ready, just in case.  I sent Monte off to take Parker to the groomers.  He stunk, plain and simple, smelled so bad from getting wet in the lake on his walks with Tandy.  And now tonite he smells splendiferous again thank God!

Monte has gone home til Sunday.  I think he not only really wanted to see his house again and take care of business, but he has been really a huge help here and needed a break.  Also he bought that wonderful jeep and was dying to drive it some distance and then show it off to his peeps in Port Alberni!  I look forward to his coming back though.  He really is a huge help and he is so good with his Dad.  He just seems to know what to do and what to say.

I did a really bad thing today.  I was home alone for about two hours.  I left a sleeping Spod around two and was planning to go to Emily's for dinner around five thirty.  So I popped into the Market and bought a little tub of Haggen Daz carmel cone explosion ice cream….and came home and ate the WHOLE damn thing!!!  All of it!!  I feel my pancreas screaming as I write this.  I shant be doing that again any time soon!

Well, tomorrow is HAIR WASHING DAY.  (shovel list).  I shall get up early, brush it out and gitter dun.  There just never seems to be a good time or a big enough block of free time to do my hair.  So until tomorrow….TTYL