Spots

They found a couple of "spots" on my Dad's liver. They aren't sure if the spots are new, because they said the liver is hard to visualize on the scans, because of the position of the lungs. They are going to repeat the scan in a few months, and if the spots are still there, further tests will ensue. No word yet on the concerns about the kidney function.

I told my parents that I don't think I'm going to take this job offer (if indeed they do offer, that is) and I thought they were going to cry, the relief was that obvious.

Sigh....going back to my rock now.

Oh, and I'm still putting my house on the market. I might be losing my mind, but then again, I probably lost my mind years ago.

The floor guy comes tomorrow. The insect killer dude comes Friday. Today my Dad is looking at my front door to see if he can fix whatever is letting worms (gross, disgusting, slithery worms) come into my front entryway. This is a new thing - have never ever had worms come into my house before. It will be fixed, even if I have to barricade the entire damn doorway. It probably has to do with the torrential rainfall we have had, but I don't care if their wormy little homes are flooded - they are not setting up camp in my house!