Personal Log February 9th
Today I am suffering the most lethargic mood I have had in a while. It’s like someone spiked my cereal with Prozac this morning. There is simply very little that seems to cheer me up.
Today I am suffering the most lethargic mood I have had in a while. It’s like someone spiked my cereal with Prozac this morning. There is simply very little that seems to cheer me up.
The last few days we have taken it a bit slower. For one because Megan wasn’t feeling too well (nothing serious) and second because we had been working pretty hard the previous days and needed a bit of rest.
Well, I am sitting in the lobby of Schiphol airport waiting to board the plane to Seattle. We are visiting my wife’s parents since her dad suffered a massive stroke last sunday.
Last week, when I was on my way from work to home in the car, I received call from my sister. She sounded distressed as she told me that Vroma (that is what me and my sister called grandma on my mother’s side) was in cardiac arrest and a team was trying to revive her.