Yesterday, S/O got really, really sick (and she's never sick, so I knew it was bad). I fussed over her as much as I could; made about a week's worth of Jewish Penicillin (chicken soup), whipped up numerous cocktails of grape juice, 7UP and crushed ice, etc. But due to my numerous handicaps, I felt I was unable to care for her the way I should. However, I told myself , the crip situation may end soon, as I was scheduled to have outpatient surgery on Wednesday.
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So what should I get when leaving Job #1 ? A message from the surgery center stating they were cancelling my surgery, as I am more messed up than they realized, and my procedure would need to be done in a hospital.
Great.
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I get to Job#2, and there is my beautiful, big philodendron, my plant baby, it's formerly big, beautiful green leaves turned a sickly yellow, and its' vines withered and drooping. Upon closer examination, it seems someone dumped what looks to be a nasty substance in its' pot. So now I have to track down a plant murderer!
Great!
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Finally, I find out my 2 best work friends have given their notices, and will be leaving next week!
Greeeaaattt!
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I just hope that that old saying about bad things happening in 3s is (for this day anyway) true.
5 comments:
ugh.....sounds most yucky. i recommend the consumption of lots and lots of brownies. good luck with the surgery, and the prosecution of the plant murderer.
Thanks kat---you are a luv!
I think you should spray weed killer on the murderer....when you find him or her.
how are things going? no more items to add to the bad news log?
Ohhhh! I hope she feels better!
And yeah, I know what it is to lose beloved work friends. :(
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