Monday things took a sour note. First I was exhausted. All the working and cleaning finally caught up to me. Then when I got home I got the call that my Dad was on the way to the hospital. We weren't sure what was wrong with him. He was having pain from his chest down so it could have been many many things.

Then my son had an episode...not really sure what else to call it. It was a sort of panic attack and we couldn't get him calmed down. After 30 minutes of hyperventilating we finally called 911 and an ambulance came and got him. They managed to get him calmed down in the ambulance but we went to the Hospital anyhow to make sure that he was alright. Things are better now but I think we may be doing a medicine change in the near future.

While we were at the hospital we got the word that my Dad had appendicitis. He went for an emergency appendectomy on Tuesday morning. He is recouping and the chaos has finally died down. I finally got some sleep and went back to work on Wednesday. Scary couple of days but all's good now!