I'm back at work today. Nothing too bad; actually, it's been pretty quiet today.
I was so concerned about not having a doctor's note with my excuse slip. My boss didn't even ask about one. It's an answer to prayer, certainly. He knew I was sick, because he was the one who said I could leave early last Wednesday. Thankfully, I save myself a $20.00 copay and killing two or three hours at urgent care over the weekend.
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Since I wrote yesterday's entry so early, I should do a bit about Father's Day. We didn't do anything too special, which was fine considering that Dad never really likes a big to-do for himself. We just gathered around the table on our back porch and everyone gave him their gifts. He was very happy to get the sandals I bought via my co-worker Ana. Mom also took him to How to Train Your Dragon 2, which they both enjoyed.
I think the relationship I have with Dad and I'm thankful that God has brought us closer together. Before I was saved, we really didn't have a relationship to speak of, because I was as shut off to him as I was to everyone else. I didn't know that he and Mom understood that something was wrong and that they were praying for me. I'm grateful for this, and for them.
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