Juspar Emvan
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We went down copuntry over the weekend to a big family Christmas do. International relations were there and all, was set to be a blast. Then the rain set in and (don't forget it's supposed to be summer here) the BBQ witha whole pig on a spit went kinda sour.
Then . .
My step father, who had been complaining of a sore stomache for a day or two, took himself to the afterhours doc, 'cause it was getting bad. They sent him to hospital. That was 3 days ago. They still don't know what's wrong with him, and I have very few details. They've done all sorts of tests and are still clueless,
damnit! I love that man, as several of you will have read in my posts. This really sucks. For one reason and another I haven't been able to get in to see him yet, but I'm driving down tomorrow night.
What makes it worse, is that the last time I was in that hospital, was when my step son's father died there after an accident. I'm worried and sad and, and, and, I need a hug.
Then . .
My step father, who had been complaining of a sore stomache for a day or two, took himself to the afterhours doc, 'cause it was getting bad. They sent him to hospital. That was 3 days ago. They still don't know what's wrong with him, and I have very few details. They've done all sorts of tests and are still clueless,
What makes it worse, is that the last time I was in that hospital, was when my step son's father died there after an accident. I'm worried and sad and, and, and, I need a hug.