I love life. I really do. What do I not like? I do not like PMSsing. I do not like to put on too much weight. I do not like to hear that Dad is unwell again. These are thorns in my flesh, which thankfully, keeps me in step with God.
Dad has a suspected bone infection. The results from the biospy ain't out but I inferred that from what the surgeon had mentioned and reading on the internet about that. Surgery may be needed to remove the metal plate used to reconstruct his jaw bone. Bleah. Committing dad in God's hands.
I love teaching. But work has been exhausting. More work but easier. I don't know how to explain that. But I am not so emotionally stressed this year. Woot.
Laterz.
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