Thank you for the good wishes. I think Papa Bear feels a lot better, but now I am nervous at every little thing - is he eating, drinking, walking okay, etc? I think I am driving him a little nuts actually.

Dinner with my mom wasn't horrible, due in large part to having my sister there too. Idk how she does it every Sunday during breakfast with my mom. Mostly, we tried to steer the conversation to my nephew and to "Bones" - (somehow my sister went off on a tangent about "Angel" but I think they are the same show in her head, lol).

You set your house on fire, so now you are just sitting in the yard with a bag of popcorn and a beer, watching the hot-ass show, aren't you? ;)