Ben and I went downtown today. Hit up Powells with no intention of buying anything but that didn't work out. After that we went to the jewelers to pick up Angie and my's newly resized rings. I have my bling bling back, oh yes!

My dad called saying that he just got home and they admitted my mother to the hospital and put in a catheter in some vein near her heart. I guess a catheter doesn't always go in your crotch, I've just always heard it used that way. I think Angie and I will have some dinner and then head up to the hospital to see how she's doing. Little strange talking to my dad on the phone because he was sounding a little bit rattled today, well yesterday too. That guy is the fucking rock man, he's never worried like that. When his dad was sick and dying he was fairly unemotional. That's just how he deals with things I guess. Pretty hard to see him get rattled like that.