Friday, January 03, 2003

Yells and excruciating pain. 911 and an ambulance. EMT in the house. Not the ideal morning. Not the wake up call from my mom that I was expecting. I wasn’t anticipating leaving back to Chicago tonight with my father in the hospital. And my sister’s boss doesn’t even believe her when she asks to get off only two hours early. “You have an obligation to work, not to your family” I can’t believe he say that!

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