Quiet
14
Jul/090
Jul/090
Somewhere around the time I stopped writing last, we spent an evening at the E.R. Let’s just say that Heather was having some “issues” and that after 6 hours in the E.R., they had solved the immediate “issue”, but hadn’t solved the recurring “issue” and sent her home with another annoying “issue”.
How’s that for vague?
Other than that, life moves on.
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