"Knit on, with confidence and hope..."
I hope.
My mom called a bit ago; my dad is going to the hospital with severe wheezing and a temperature (without the temperature, the assumption would be asthma attack). They think it might be pneumonia. This apparently came on pretty fast.
She tells me not to worry. I almost certainly still will.
Their 50th wedding anniversary is Monday; I hate to think of him being in the hospital for that. (Or, of me making a fast run up there because it's something really serious).
If I don't post for several days during the week next week it's that I've had to make an emergency trip to Illinois. But I hope and pray it does not come to that.
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You and they will be in my thoughts and prayers.
Pneumonia scares the heck out of me, and not just because I had a relatively-mild case of it earlier this year: I had the industrial-strength version the year I turned seven, and both memories and lungs were scarred.
Here's hoping for the best possible outcome.
Sending good thoughts your way...
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