Been a while

I know it has been a while but things went stupid there for a minute. On Thursday DH came home and said a dear friend of ours dad was in the hospital and it didn't look good because the cancer came back full blown. When John came home on Friday he told me that Mr. Duncan had passed away. So off to the craft cabinet to make an arrangement for the family. Around 12 the phone ran it was my Aunt Mary she said I have bad news. I told her I didn't want it but nope she wouldn't listen. My Aunt Vicki had passed away in her sleep. I got the wonderful job of calling my mom and we decided that since she had 3 brothers and a sister and didn't know who to send the arrangement home with that I should make each of them one. Believe it or not I forgot to take pictures of those. I did the wreath so I will post it later. So Sunday was the day I was going deliver everything when the phone rang again (I am beginning to hate this phone) It was my mom she asked for me and when John said I was busy she said "well tell her I have her dad at the hospital we think he had a heart attack" Click. Wasn't that a shocker couldn't get ahold of her to find out. So thinking mom had called other family members I called them and low and behold she hadn't called a soul. URGGG So off to the hospital we go to find dad's heart rate at 188 and very irrigular. They admitted him did a stress test to come back and tell us that it looked bad so they had to do a heart cat. So 2 hours later they came back and said everything looked good. He was laying in bed and said "oh by the way my heart rate looked good ever since it went to 0 this morning."

He is back home, mom is mad at me because she started yelling at him for not telling her on he phone about his heart rate and I told her that he done it for her own good because she was going to have to drive. She got mad at me for taking my dad's side.

It's official I can't win for losing.

Thank God my daddy is okay I just wish my mom would lighten up on all of us.