Bad Day

Well, we got the call at around midday that one of our tenants had been moved back from the rehab centre, to ER. His condition had significantly got worse and so the family were being called.

We got asked by his wife to come to the hospital which we did, but more for her than anyone else. We obvioulsy knew her husband, but we care about her. Over the last 2-3 months she has been utterly worn to the ground caring for her husband, and he has more or less refused every ounce of help that's been offered - which is no excuse since he has gold plated medical insurance.

I had to finish some stuff off before heading up to the hospital. My truck barely made it there and back. In the evening I took the Mustang out - first time in months it's been on the road thinking about it. How I never got a speeding ticket in the past with that car I'll never know.

We ended the evening on a light note taking our tenants wife out to dinner. It's about all we could do.