T and Meg were supposed to be holding a big birthday party for her grandmother this weekend. (Super neat lady - I really like her!) Instead.... they're sitting at a hospital in Indianapolis wondering if she'll make it. Massive gallbladder infection and she's too weak for surgery.

And I spent a good chunk of the afternoon, walking Kate thru "how to arrange a funeral 101"...

NOw Im drinking bourbon and gnawing on some Buccee's beef jerky.