Sunday

Sharky went to the surgeon on Wednesday and was told he needed to have a cat-scan on Thursday or Friday before he returned to the surgeon on Tuesday. Of course, the referral "nurse" (aka bitch) gave him a ration of shit on the phone and didn't bother making the appointment until she had all her information. Lied to him about not having information (the copy of all the meds he was taking that he saw the doctor put in the file, etc.) and was just nasty. He had to cancel the surgeon appointment. Now I don't know what the fuck is going on. The lump on his neck is huge and spreading and effecting his throat. I'm afraid that we are going to end up in the damn emergency room before anything is going to get done.

Did the taxes on Friday night. The guy we've seen for 10+ years was double booked, so we got coffee at Starbuck's next door while we waited. Totally relieved to get all that overwith. After, we went to Publix to get coffee and then, while leaving, the engine on the truck got flooded and stalled. Petunia and I called MB (who only lives 3 blocks away) and she was nice enough to give us a ride home. Sharky ended up walking. Saturday morning, he walked back and the truck started fine and he brought it home.

Petunia went over to MG's house (picked her up at noon) and spent the night. She'll be home today, hopefully about noon. Sharky took me to Applebee's for lunch (pretty good) and then we store-hopped. Went to Kmart, Walmart, and Office Depot. Bought Valentine's to mail to family, a gift for Petunia, and ink for the printer. Went to Publix afterwards for dinner and CLR for the shower head. Forgot to go to the library. *sigh*

Sharky went over to the sailboat this morning with Mr. DW.  I told him to take it easy and don't stress. He's afraid of over extending himself and not being able to return if they go for a sail. :-(