Loose ends

     Morning.  Ugh still feeling under the weather.  Shortly after I cleaned up about the New York post on Friday I succumbed and went to bed.  I'd been feeling off since Thursday.  I still want to blame a poorly cooked meat sauce my sister made.  But that may have just been a contributing factor.  Dietary standards this past week sucked.

     About my sister.  What I didn't mention about the last week train ride home.  Was that I was phoned in the middle of it by brother in law.  Apparently sister was in so much pain they went to the E.R.  Bad bladder infection.  So food shopping was all on me, including dinner.

     Long story shortened, they wanted to keep her for some intravenous antibiotics, but she didn't want to because of a reason.  The one she told me was that she just didn't have the time to take off from work.  Fast forward to yesterday, they went to G.P.  Well now she is in the hospital again, and she did take 2 days off last week.  Oh the drama.  

     Okay back to me.  Been feeling off, weary even, since that Thursday night.  Even had Montezuma's revenge, which was unusual for me.  Since I had work I took an Imodium tablet. 

     Saturday rolled around.  I woke up feeling utterly like crap.  Sister made a fuss about it.  I was weak and weary and a little nauseous.  Montezuma came back, and I let it ride.  Got the news about her having to go to hospital.  Could tell that she was unhappy that I wasn't feeling well enough to sympathize.

     Somewhere about evening I felt better.  Even got some food down.  Knew the body needed nutrition.  There was some flack and yelling over the phone at me.  Apparently the hospital dinner was hideous, sister wanted me to come with a burger.  I wasn't up for it.  She felt it was to much for brother in law to do.  This hospital is like less than 10 miles away I think.  And that might be round trip.

     Anyway so today is sort of a washout for me.  I'm going food shopping shortly.  No cigar lounge today, 2 weeks in a row, hope they'll survive.  Have to empty dishwasher, promised to make a meatloaf so my sister can have a decent dinner tonight.  And yard work.

     The only definite with be the smoke by the water tonight.  If I can get that I'll be happy.  There was some other stuff but I decided to pass on it.  

Later.