That fucking airplane woke us up a 7:11. It sounded like it flew right over us at about 50 feet. That didn't stop us from surfing and snoozing until almost 10. Then it was pet stuff and breakfast.
After breakfast I went out to attach the new sewer hose holder to the underside of the trailer. It wasn't and easy task. First I had to fabricate and attach a metal piece to the cover. Then it was crawl under the trailer and attach it above my head. It wasn't fun. When I was finished I didn't feel well. I went inside the shed and finished assembling the sewer pipe compressor.
As I was cleaning up Blu-Dpg called. Our parts were in. So we got in the car and went up there. Traffic was heavy and slow in places. The last mile to the freeway exit was stop and go. Very frustrating.
When we got there they brought out the parts and chair. I unpacked the chair to inspect it. It had the same problem as the other on. I showed the parts guy. He'll call them tomorrow to see what they'll do. I wasn't happy about having to come back some other time.
Hooch texted us on the way home. Mom was in the ER. Apparently she threw up blood this morning. That's all we knew. We continued home.
I still didn't feel well, so I spent the rest of the afternoon surfing and watching TV. Hooch started texting about dinner time. Apparently Mom isn't in any danger, but she's less than fully responsive. She's eating well though. She'll be there overnight and we'll see how she's doing in the morning.
I took the dog on a walk. The whole evening was TV and surfing.
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