Maranatha. I looked it up. It occurs only once in the Holy Bible at the end of the book of 1 Corinthians. It means "Our Lord has come" or "Our Lord, come!"
Took my sister to the airport today and now we miss her a lot. I have to sleep without her tonight. I don't want to.
Son is excelling in horse lessons. I think he's doing fair in school but has an Eeyore complex. He's down talking everything about it.
Saw the pills my dad is taking. There are so many of them. So many bottles. Looked like a dozen bottles in a large Ziploc. It took him an hour to get his pill box ready for the coming week. The chemo pill is making his hair thin. Gave him nausea one day. His feet are swollen. Today he feels fairly well though. It's good for him to be up and about as much as possible. Our son gave him a new, cool hat and he liked it especially since he forgot to bring his own hat. Made me happy that our son did that and did it all on his own.
My dad.
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My dad had to take a truckload of pills too. Now Bill, my husband takes a lot.
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