I run into another office and ask "Did Juan's mother die??" "No." I restated what he said. "Ohh. His wife was here and she's back in Mexico now. He's going to see her." I now hate him. Even if he has said all that in Spanish I would have NOT heard any conjugation of "morir" and I would NOT have jumped to such conclusions.
I flooded my bathroom (with my foot spa water) and Zoe barfed on my bed. All in all, it's not been a marvelous day.
But I get to see Dr. Feelgood tomorrow. He's gonna make me feel ALRIGHT!! ; P