Phil texted me that the nurse called and said Phil’s
blood work was really bad, and that he should get
up to the hospital, right now!
my boss was real understanding, but I don’t know what
I was thinking, I can’t even be in the waiting room cuz of Rona.
they told him his blood was purple, high potassium levels,
and near a heart attack, but the kicker is, they let him come
home! he has another appt. at 3 pm today.
see what happens then.
he’s been screaming at me since I got home,
but I had no intention of leaving work today,
I like the job, it’s easy, not cleaning,
more like a warehouse job,
breaking down all the bins
of cardboard boxes, separating plastic,
it’s lots of walking, big place.
and the people are cool.
I’m getting ahead of myself I know,
but I just got a call for a nightime
cleaning job, a couple hours a night,
and a lot closely to my house.
I’m thinking about doing both jobs,
just to stay busy, and bring in extra money,
and to stay away from Phil.
idk. or do the part time, and stay on disability.
doggie business has really slowed, now that
summer is ending.
long post, for me, sorry, thanks for reading.