Worries

I just got off the phone with my dad.  He has a urinary tract infection and is on antibiotics.  More worrisome is his weight loss and the possible cause.  Blood work to see if his liver is functioning properly.  There is no use  researching liver problems until the test comes back, when we know what the issue is.  At work, I have been packing Christmas ornaments and other decor to put into storage.  I have tried to position merchandise so that the store looks attractive.  Actually I enjoy the neatness of the store with less clutter.  Today, I emptied the trash from the wastebasket into the dumpster.  I couldn't get the cellophane wrappers out, so gave the basket a good shake, which promptly caused the basket to fall out of my hand into the dumpster.  Today was garbage pickup day, so the wastebasket fell way down.  I went into the flower shop to get the broom.  I put the handle of the broom in the basket and steered it out of the dumpster so that I could reach it.  A very intricate maneuver worthy of a surgeon.  I drove my son to the bus and he is on his way to Chicago.  It was nice to see the bus waiting and on time!  I sent my parents a thank you for the fabulous Christmas dinner and gifts, and a card to my brother and sister.  I found two Blue Mountain cards with appropriate messages.  Though it might not change either siblings perception of me, it changed my feelings toward them.