I'm taking my aunt to the airport around noon. Time flies, doesn't it? Last night's budae-jjigae was a dinnertime success (my aunt, who is a great cook, also complimented me on the amped-up miso soup I'd made for lunch yesterday), which means I'm not fired from my job as resident chef.
We're hoping that Mom's big sister will come back in January to see whatever post-operative progress Mom will have made. In the meantime, we've promised to keep her informed about what happens this Friday.
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Marathon
12 years ago
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