I’ve been too busy to put up a new layout, but that doesn’t mean I can’t blog until it’s up. I’ve been reading blogs, but procrastinating about mine.
Last week Sam’s grandfather was put in the hospital and diagnosed with heart failure. He was doing really badly and ended up a lot better, and finally he got to go home. He recently moved to a facility a lot closer to us, so that’s good. He’s doing ok, but he’s an old man. Actually he’s the age of my great-grandfather. This new place is so much nicer. The nurses actually care, and actively try to get him out of bed and moving around as much as they can. At least we know that he’s in good hands
Sunday night we went out to celebrate Sam’s uncle David’s 50th birthday. On the way to the car I twisted my ankle and busted my knee on he pavement. You’d think my ankle might hurt, but it’s fine. But my knee is killing me. I ripped my jeans and ended up with a huge nasty scab. The night it happened it was so painful that if I bumped it or rubbed it during my sleep, it would wake me up. It’s better now, but hard to believe it’s been so painful.
Break time’s over.. back to work. 





