But the only bad thing that happened was that when we emerged all giddy from the DROWSY CHAPERONE, I got a call from my step-mother telling me that my dad had a sinking spell and his blood pressure plumetted. Fortunately, they were at the pharmacy at the VA hospital so he was able to get care quickly.
We raced uptown to get our bags, hoping to get an earlier flight but we didn't make it in time, so we stuck to our original flight since Dad was in stable condition. That put us home at 1:30 AM. My producers had already given me the green light to come in at 9:30, so it sure was nice to finally get a good night's sleep, short as it was, in our own comfy bed.
So now I'm about to finish up and head to the VA, which is only a few miles from work.