So, here it is 10:53 on Thursday night. The kids are asleep upstairs, I'm in my office downstairs, and Michelle is at the emergency room, being seen for what we think (read: hope) is a UTI that was getting measurably more painful with each passing quarter-hour.
I should be sleeping, resting up in case I have to pack the kids off to the grandparents, but I wouldn't sleep anyway. Not until I know what's happening. Late Edit: 11:56, and M is on her way home. UTI, with drugs prescribed.
So, here to share an interesting story before going up and getting my shower and trying to relax.
( Lots of technical, electricity stuff... )
I should be sleeping, resting up in case I have to pack the kids off to the grandparents, but I wouldn't sleep anyway. Not until I know what's happening. Late Edit: 11:56, and M is on her way home. UTI, with drugs prescribed.
So, here to share an interesting story before going up and getting my shower and trying to relax.
( Lots of technical, electricity stuff... )