silver4's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hurt So after multiple emails, calls, and texts to my architect trying to find out if he is okay, I calle my contractor this morning and left him a voicemail and text asking about the architect. I also texted my equipment rep. Eventually contractor called me back and told me what was up: architect got in a bad bike accident on Sunday night. He broke his clavicle and his lung got deflated. He has been in the hospital getting surgeries, but he should be okay. I know that is bad news, but I am happy, because I was thinking much worse, and I'm glad he is okay. I couldn't sleep last night, and this morning I was impatient, waiting for a reasonable hour to call people to hunt for information. He's such an awesome guy, it makes me sad that he is injured, but again I am glad he is safe. This also means I am kinda going at it on my own. He was basically my project manager, and he is quite indisposed at the moment. No worries. This is the final stretch of the project. BRING IT. I cleared out my apartment kinda, and now more stuff is coming back in. More shipments, more equipment. Tomorrow I am tending to way too many things once again. The weekend is already packed. Next week is already packed with meetings. Yeah. Okay. This is life now. Cool 7:09 p.m. - 2013-09-11 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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