Last night, I discovered through inadvertant eavesdropping that one of my PCAs will be gone for a two week period I did not expect. I am already having trouble replacing attendants who are leaving (either temporarily or permanently), so this is yet another headache I don't need.
I woke up this morning with asthma-related coughing, thus I knew it was going to be a muggy day. No sitting outside on the patio today.
My latest shipment of fish has started to die. Of 40, there are approximately 15 left. So if you're keeping track, that's approximately 40 fish remaining out of about 330 received over the last two and a half months. I. Am. Not. Happy.
My uncle was in a motorcycle accident today on his way home for lunch. A car pulled out in front of him, and he was flipped over the car when he hit it. No head trauma and no internal injuries, but his leg is broken in four places. He should be in surgery as I type this.
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