Write two haiku about: the pioneer.
I was cold for most of the day at work, even with a sweatshirt on over top of my longsleeve shirt. I am still getting accustomed to the fall weather.
Miles has had a fever for the last couple of days so Kat brought him to the hospital in Oliver to get him checked out late this afternoon. I joined them after I got off work, by which time they'd already been waiting an hour in emergency and Miles was mostly feeling better. There would be another hour to wait before the doctor could see him, so of course he was basically back to normal by then.
He wants to check him for a bladder infection, just to be sure, but hopefully we're already out of the woods on this one.
Kat's dad had already gotten Max to sleep by the time I got home, so the only time I saw him awake today was when he woke up just before I left for work. Which is better than not at all, I suppose.
One more day and then weekend time.
He blazes trails with
no concern for direction -
he's not going back.
* * *
I will conquer this
wilderness and make it my
own... or die trying.