I had a lot of plans
for the past weekend. I was in a cleaning mood. My list grew and grew. I
checked off a few chores, like washing windows and curtains, wood trim and
doors.
Along came Marathon
Sunday in Pittsburgh. Two of my kids were running in it. While I waited, I
figured that I could get the rest of my chores completed. Everything changed
when I had to take
my daughter to the ER
for an IV cocktail to help with her dehydration. Who knew that they would admit
and keep her for two-and-a-half days? It was two days of constant IV fluids
with antibiotics, liquid diets, and a GI test.
During this time, my
bucket of water with Murphy’s Oil Soap and rag stood idly by, waiting for my
return. The pile of mushroom manure was piled high in my driveway smelling and
also waiting patiently for my return.
Even my writing for my daughter’s new website took a back seat.
Sitting in the ER can
be boring and stressful, especially when the up monitor that was hooked up for
my daughter’s vital signs would go off every few seconds. It seems that runners
besides having a low blood pressure have an even lower heartbeat. I do know
that I am glad that we went to the hospital when we did because she would have
been in worst shape.
I lost one-and-a-half
days while sitting in the hospital. On the next day, my daughter sent me into
her catering kitchen with over two notebook pages of things to prepare in her
kitchen. Thankfully, there was another woman there to help me. And not to
boast, we got it all done in the one day much to my daughter’s surprise and
relief.
The good news is that
my daughter is fine and won’t be running any more marathons or half marathons.
But she can still run for enjoyment. Oh well, my chores can wait and even my
manure will wait under the tarp, smelling up the area in front of my garage. I’ll
get around to both…sometime.
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