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Oct. 24th, 2006 05:42 pmSo tired. Spent all of last night in the ER with dad. His eye and right side of his face have been feeling funny. He was afraid he was going to have a stroke, or had already had one, so at about 4:30am we set out to the hospital. They did some x-rays, a head CT and an EKG. Everything was normal and the Dr. had no clue. But the nurse suggested maybe it could be Bell's Palsy. As soon as she said it, I mentally kicked myself for not thinking of it first. But, in my defense, it WAS the middle of the night. I told him how it happens, more or less, on the drive back. Dad looked some stuff up when we got home and said that that seemed like it could be it, as he did have an injury to the area of his neck where that particular nerve runs.
Personally, I think he was over-reacting just a tad. Probably because he just got his Will back from the lawyer. He's had death on the brain ever since Uncle died nearly 3 weeks ago. (it's been that long already?!)
His Will is actually kind of funny. It's only a page and a tiny bit of a second page. The whole reason for getting it done was so I woulndn't have to worry about someone trying to take my china cabinet. Not my brothers or anything, but my aunts. They're sneaky, coniving little things and, I really didn't want to have to kill them to keep them from my china cabinet. And I would maim for it, too. But then, it would do me no good to have it if I was rotting in jail for a multiple homicide, would it? So he went and had a will made up so that it was all legal that it was mine and I wouldn't have to worry about anyone trying to take it. And to name me as Executrix of his Estate. HA! Some estate. The only things he really owns that would be in the estate are the house and his truck. His new car isn't even in his name, since he owes money on it still.
Anyway, enough rambling. I'm tired and i think I need to go watch some TV.
Personally, I think he was over-reacting just a tad. Probably because he just got his Will back from the lawyer. He's had death on the brain ever since Uncle died nearly 3 weeks ago. (it's been that long already?!)
His Will is actually kind of funny. It's only a page and a tiny bit of a second page. The whole reason for getting it done was so I woulndn't have to worry about someone trying to take my china cabinet. Not my brothers or anything, but my aunts. They're sneaky, coniving little things and, I really didn't want to have to kill them to keep them from my china cabinet. And I would maim for it, too. But then, it would do me no good to have it if I was rotting in jail for a multiple homicide, would it? So he went and had a will made up so that it was all legal that it was mine and I wouldn't have to worry about anyone trying to take it. And to name me as Executrix of his Estate. HA! Some estate. The only things he really owns that would be in the estate are the house and his truck. His new car isn't even in his name, since he owes money on it still.
Anyway, enough rambling. I'm tired and i think I need to go watch some TV.