I went to work yesterday and told them I needed to change my availability due to going to a therapist and that my father has cancer. I was outside all day and didn’t get my first break until after 5 hours of working. I had to call and speak up again. I came home changed into my pj’s and laid in bed and watched tv all til 9. Ate pizza for dinner that my father treated us to. He went to the back doctor and said he does not need an operation this time. So that is good news for us. My feet hurt so bad. Today I am wearing different shoes at work.