tomorrow.

My boss let me have a day of vacation to go with Mom and Dad to have his heart surgery. Dad will be overjoyed to hear that. He told me to stay home. I think Mom will appreciate me being there though because she doesn't like to drive in Tulsa. I love driving in Tulsa because they are the worst drivers in the world. They don't mind if you decide to cross 3-4 lanes of traffic to hit your exit (and I mean "hit your exit"). Driving in big cities is a lot of fun but was more fun when I had my Mitsubishi 3000 GT.

Miranda is babysitting Angie's children tomorrow so she won't be going with me which is a bummer. Miranda is fun to travel with (and to live with but that goes without saying).

Mom and I will go out to eat tomorrow while Dad is recuperating from years of eating out in Tulsa. We will make our trips to have the surgery done at a later date. Well... not me... I'm going to be going to the hepatologist later in life. You knew that was coming didn't you? A hepatologist is a liver doctor for those that didn't decide to google it.

I still haven't heard any vacation plans with the family for next year. I'm guessing this next weekend, we will go over to see Paul and Jane (I'm not sure though because Miranda hasn't said anything). If we go over, I'm sure Jane and Miranda will go hog-wild discussing vacation plans. Please note that the phrase "hog-wild" means no reflection on either my MIL or Miranda. So put the guns down.

We are now on our 5th house or so that we just "have to have". There is still 8 months or so until we will be purchasing one. We will last that long because we are having a bugger of a time getting our rent. This is only a minor fault of the renters. I really dislike banks. Good thing we didn't jump into a new house.

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