A's in hospital for her operation - nothing too serious, but still a 7 hour stay there, with a 1 in 3,000 chance of dying. I know the odds are very much on her side, but we were both a bit worried this morning, our 'goodbye' as I left for work and as her mum picked her up felt weird.
Feeling a little tense, I was then at my least favourite school, where the kids all messed around and, due to an over-running assembly, I couldn't even get half of them into a lesson in the first place. Felt like a bit of a mess.
Treated myself to a drive-through burger as I was very annoyed about all that. My other school was great, though, and the three private lessons that followed rocked big time, especially the middle one where I seem VERY popular in that household.
Home, long wait due to complications, but eventually A is back. It all went well, but she has a lot of recovering to do. I need to be on proper house husband duties for the next couple of weeks...
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