Calm

Mom and Dad are at the doctors getting his head scanned right now. I'm feeling more calm than yesterday. Not particularly happy, but at least calm. Screaming fits are not going to help Dad, or Mom for that matter.

Unexpected Consequences

On a slightly more positive note, I've got a peliminary outline in my head for the story I'm working on right now. One that actually fits the title, even. :)

Dad and Dr. Devious

Talked to my dad. They scanned his brain, but still have a couple of other tests to do before anything is known for certain, so it may be a couple of days. He sounded fairly calm, if a bit tired. I promised to stop by in the evening and drag their garbage cans to the curb for them (whatever happened to the old days when the garbage pickup would, GASP, walk around to the back to get the cans?)

On a lighter note, here's a link to a promising new webcomic, Dr. Devious vs. Lincoln High School. The basic premise is that a paroled supervillian must perform community service by teaching a high school science class. Hilarity ensues.

Link: http://www.drdevious.com/