Palmer's father is having a colonoscopy tomorrow morning, so I am keeping Palmer tonight so that he can "prepare." I am also taking him to the doctor's tomorrow morning, and driving him back to his house, because he will be heavily medicated. And then Palmer is going to stay with me again tomorrow night, since we figure Dave will probably be too groggy. Which is fine with me, since I will be missing out on this weekend with Palmer anyhow.

It occurs to me that in Iceland, one probably would have a large enough network of support to not have to ask one's ex wife to help them out for their colonoscopy.


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