Thursday, October 1, 2009

Ill at home...

september 31 2009

It's a week ago that he had knee surgery.
So his brains are clear from the epidural.
He can walk to and fro the kitchen, quicker when he thinks I can't see it.

His work is his wife and sole partner.
And since someone called to check how he was progressing, we get calls all day.
Not the nice ones, asking if he's doing well, but those about budgets and all other work related stuff.
So instead of having teh chance to have a talk with their father a bit more often, the kids make a start and are them pushed back in their seats because dad gets a call.

No way he can understand it's annoying for us. It's one of those autism genes that have nested themselves in his brain.

I've decided not to stop vacuuming anymore after I found myself stopping from doing the dishes because it might disturb a phone call.

Now I hate the phone even more!!

1 comment:

  1. What do you think. Can you just unplug it for a few minutes.A little family time.He doesn't even have to know. Of course that would be sneaky. Sometimes we need to do what we need to do.
    Have a good day.


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