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Tuesday morning, wake up, get to work, get it setup to get the money I have been waiting on EARLY by half a month, sweet...
Get to work, by 8:30am, my Mother calls me to let me know dad is in the hospital with chest pains... after his heartattack two years, this is concerning...
Worked until 1pm, waiting for my boss to arrive to relief me so I can drive to western mass to be with my family.
Get to the hospital, dad is still in the ER and they haven't a clue what's going on.
About 6pm, I head to my parent's house to be with my brother, and I get a flat before getting two feet from the hospital.
Get there a hour later, all the local tire shops are closed.
Spend a shitty night's sleep on the couch, worried about dad's stress test the next morning
The morning arrives, get my tire fixed for $15 (thank you) and get to the hospital
Stress test inconclusive
Have to head back to Boston about 2pm
Start working at 4pm, stressing, migraine, the works
6pm learn that the next afternoon, dad goes in for surgery to find out if he needs a new stint in his heart or if the existing one is the current cause of the issues
Another shitty night's sleep
Opened at 7am, waiting for the surgery to start this afternoon, and wanting to just have one fucking customer give me ANY static so I can SCREAM and BITCH.
Off at 3pm, probably heading back to western mass.
"What if I wanted to break?"
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