When you get a moment....

WHAT MOMENT????

When I am at HELLPIT I don't even get to pee, which is why I ended up peeing blood by the way. H calls today and I run out to get the phone with visions of broken limbs and head injuries. He wants me to check on his results WHEN I GET A MOMENT. It would take him exactly four minutes to drive here and ask the receptionists himself. He is already home from work and the creatures are playing with T. I know he is not playing with them, because I ask them who they have been playing with when I get home. Its never him.

I am taking my moment to write this in my blog. And now I will go pee. I have no clue about his results.