And I’m in fuckin LA airport

Yeah. Just heavy rain and lightning atm. Prior crew already set up the storm shutters, backup generators and all the other storm prep. Our location is pretty solid, so I'm not too worried

That's right you're in Omaha

Looking outside though, the lightning is crazy. Like the entire sky flashes and Sparks as it arcs across the horizon

Yeah

I'm in kansas city rn

Flash flood warnings as well

Oh shid

Be careful out there

On break parked until tuesday at 8am

Birthday tomorrow so I'm gonna chill

Good. It'll keep you out of the storms

Oh shit

Happy birthday

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Ty dude

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@country doggo happy birthday

I’ll send you a spider

Haha

I'm doing a bit of drinking

There's certain scent that you only can smell from sick people or ICU. Mostly from hospital.

I don't want to describe it as smell of death, miss me with that edgy shit

But this... I can't describe it percisely, kinda close to between of feces and medicines. But not decisively shit nor medicine

When my grandfather had stroke, back when I was 11 or something. He couldn't move on his own at all. My parents took care of him. That's the first time I smelt it. And I fucking hated it

Maybe because they don't shower?

Maybe

I smelt it several times in my life, from my grandmother, or when I briefly worked at the local ER.

Well what, does your mom have the scent now or something?

Last week I'm massaging her body, I smelt the same scent from her

Actually I'm not gonna make a joke out of that.

So does she shower?

Of course

She takes shower

Well then I guess it's not from not showering.

I've been accepted that the fact my mother won't be better again, she can't be. I know it, my father knows it(he told me), and even my mom knows it. There's no "getting good again" and all we can do is to do our best to make sure she won't gets worse.

What happened to her?

She's diabetic

Severe diabetic

Ouch.

A step before her limbs starts to rot and fall off