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Mama Ticky, my stepfather-in-all-but-name's mother, is in the hospital this morning after a mild heart attack last night. Thoughts and good wishes would be appreciated. She seems to be doing fine, but they're sending her in for an angioplasty this afternoon, so Lucky's gone down to Houston to see her.

Welcome to Monday.

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Well, good news on the family front, Mama Ticky had her angioplasty already (sooner than anticipated -- she started having chest pains again this morning) and they're working to fix the issue, which is a 99% blockage in her ascending aorta. The blockage is NOT good news, of course, but it's being taken care of and she's probably going home on Thursday.

So, yay for that! Lucky will probably stay the night down there, so we've commissioned him to Bring Her Flowers. And he sounded a lot less strained on the phone. It's always good to know what the problem is, and of course he has zillions of siblings and in-laws and cousins and stuff down there as support network.

OMG his older brother's wife has the LOUDEST PHONE VOICE EVAR. *holds phone away from ear, gingerly*

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[info]blythely, we are no longer being fanpersoned as a unit!

What's the story? Are we on the rocks? Is our sekrit marriage in trouble? Are you seeing another fanboy? Are we going the way of Brad and Jen?

The corinthian leather sofas only just arrived! Come back to me, baby!

Which reminds me I need to write more H/D.

Commentary post-hack: This was in reference to some fanmeme or other, I believe Blythely and I used to always get fanned in the same posts. No longer have a link for it, tho.