Crying Wolf

You can never tell how sick someone is until they pass out. That's what happened yesterday at work. One of my co-workers had been complaining a little about being sick, but no one took it too seriously since people do that all the time, especially in a situation where people have hours to talk about their tiniest foibles and twitches. Unfortunately it turned out that she had upped her pain killer dosage, and it seems to have had a bad reaction. They had to call in an ambulance and carry her out. Pretty scary stuff for a random day at work.

Other than that, they started ripping out the bathroom at my mom's house, so the whole place is covered in dust and in an uproar. Fun as that is, I have decided to move to my dad's for a while. Fortunately they have tentatively, knock on wood, sold my Dad's house, so we don't have to maintain it in an utterly meticulous way as we did in February.