Sunday May 1 in BookThree: Flight Log 2016

Drive from Omaha to DM. Pappy can’t speak, is in and out of consciousness and looks terrified. The options are
1: moving the ill 88 year old two hours east to undergo massive, intense ENT andneurological surgeries that would take over 6 hours. Or
2: leave him in the hospital with shit loads of tunes down his throat and hope the infectionso go away
3: move him into hospice care.

So… either we have two or three days… or he gets better. I am seriously worried about my family, but I am also irked about the scheduling on it. AND… tomorrow, all of the family will be here.

But tonight, I need to drive back Up North. And work stuff out at work.

But all the other family will be here in DM. From Hawaii, California, Ames and St. Louis. But Omaha? Tiny Town? We probably won’t be here. And that kills me… it angers me and frustrates me and just… grrrrrrrr.

We should be here! So frustrating.