My mother called today. Evedently my father, who hasn't spoken to her in over 40 years, called her today to find out if she'd had a stroke 'I heard you had a stroke'. Fucker. I told him that over 7 years ago, but he called me a lier and broke off our very tentative 'get to know you even though I hadn't spoken to you since you were 2 years old' budding relationship. He cut that bud down at the root! NOW, 7 years later, he's actually trying to find out if I told him the truth -- I hadn't emailed him for 4 weeks cause I was at the hospital with my mother after her stroke. Anyway, mother was pretty pissed -- she didn't want anything to do with him. I tried explaining he was probablly just trying to find out (after 7 plus years!) if I had lied to him.
back hurts like a sum-bitch.
I went to the library to get a copy of gillman's Mrs. Polifax series (thanks trish for reminding me how good they were!) but none in stock. For such a huge building, it has SHIT for books. Next time I'll order online and have them delivered to the branch for pick up. Still learning the system.