#things going wrong

It was a nice spring day and Henry and his dads decided to go out to the nearby park. Randy was taking in the view, being able to see the trees again, the ducks waddling over by the park lake and Henry over at the playground playing on the swings while his other husbands had went for a jog.

Randy sat down on a nearby bench, being able to see Henry from where he was sitting. Though he was noticing that Henry was rubbing his eyes alot and trying to blink alot ever so often. Randy went to go check up on his son after awhile, because clearly something was wrong.

Randy himself noticed that things got slightly blurrier in his vision, ignoring that to ask his son if he was ok. Henry grabbed on to Randy and was shaking, explaining that there were black speckles in his vision and for some reason it was like he was looking into a tunnel. Randy picked up Henry, seeing that his pupils were clouding up, and started towards to where the jogging path was.

Randy found himself blinking abunch, the world getting blurrier no matter where he looked. Randy set Henry and grabbed his hand tightly, telling his son that they both might be in trouble if he can't find Terrence and Wilford soon.

Henry started calling out for his dads, that weird tunnel vision Henry was seeing was getting worse, and Randy was calling out for Wilford and Terrence, his vision now darkening. Eventually Wilford and Terrence come jogging towards them, seeing Randy and Henry scared.

Randy told his husbands that his vision was fading again, and he thinks Henry is going blind as well. Wilford hoists Randy over his shoulder and Terrence picks up Henry as they quickly made their way to their van, making sure Randy and Henry were buckled in before Wilford and Terrence got in, driving as fast as they could to the local hospital.

S. “Are you really sure about this?” “I know this is an important part of the plan, but there is time, right?”

V. “Sidekick, I will do this. You don’t need to stay.”

S. “I want to stay, Villain. But… Even after sleeping on this, I still can’t decide if it’s…”

V. “Sidekick…” 

S. “I know, sorry. So this is just in case anything goes wrong?” “I should shut up now.”

V. “Everything is in place and now let’s start.”

S. “Oh, that’s loud… And bright.” “Is that right?”

V.“I think so…”

S. “Oh god…”

V. “That’s not right…”

S. “What…?” “Is that a…”

H. “What was that?! OH MY GOD!” “You created a portal?”

The bad news is: everything else! LOL

Lets’s see...

The sewer pipe broke, or is leaking anyway, along the driveway. This will involve digging a deep trench, moving a stack of lumber and the big A-frame in the line of the pipe, and hoping the very old pipe can be repaired easier than last time. Last time I worked on the sewer pipe I got sick, so I dread this. 

The door broke off the stove, with the screw falling back inside the door and the threads on the plastic bit of the handle getting scraped off.

One of the big cedar trees next to the house had it’s double top break, splitting in two different directions. One half hangs over the path to the house, the other the path to the driveway. They are very big, hanging at least 25ft up, and it’s a very windy day with gusts over 30mph. Mom can’t move quickly, so watching her go out of the house and down to the car is frightening in case the tops decide to finish their fall as she totters along beneath them. 

I got an injury from Ryoga that has mucked up my right arm. Feeding him this morning I was petting his back when he thrashed his head up, slaming my elbow between the cover of the feeding area and his powerful head. Hours later I still feel it the entire length of my arm, finger tip to shoulder. I dunno how to describe that banged nerve. Sort of hurting, but not. Sort of numb, but not. All together wrong and reminding me of it every time I use my arm. Or hand. Or fingers. I would be right handed! LOL