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We had a number of things to do yesterday, including sorting out Marcia's office.
But about midday , after a number of calls, we found out where Marcia's parents had got to: the local emergency room. Marcia's mother had tripped and gashed her forehead, and needed several stitches. Fortunately the CAT scan showed clear, as did the x-ray of her foot (strained somewhere in the process), but it meant that we spent most of the day doing things for them rather than for us. This will probably continue for a while.
Also I got a follow-up phone call about a resume I sent out last week for a post in Atlanta. Still a long way to go to an actual hire, but it's a start...
But about midday , after a number of calls, we found out where Marcia's parents had got to: the local emergency room. Marcia's mother had tripped and gashed her forehead, and needed several stitches. Fortunately the CAT scan showed clear, as did the x-ray of her foot (strained somewhere in the process), but it meant that we spent most of the day doing things for them rather than for us. This will probably continue for a while.
Also I got a follow-up phone call about a resume I sent out last week for a post in Atlanta. Still a long way to go to an actual hire, but it's a start...
