Life is crazy sometimes

So I just finished part one of my two part training for work. I begin part two tomorrow. It has been an interesting ride to say the least. I met some new friends and apparently made some not really enemies but I can't think of the word for it right now. Those that aren't my friends apparently think I'm an authoritarian b-word, essentially. All I was trying to do was inform them of camp policies that they weren't familiar with and they took it as me considering them to be stupid. It's frustrating but whatever. I'm just going to keep my mouth shut about it and let them get in trouble. The hard part was I was not allowed to perform some of the maneuvers being taught because of the torn ligaments in my ankle. I hated not being able to actually practice them. I miss my husband and my dogs and could really use a hug and kiss from my husband right about now. I talked to my dad today. We played a few rounds of phone tag before I was actually able to get a hold of him only to find out that my Papa, my dad's dad, is in the hospital with a very elevated heart rate of 155. They don't know why but my dad is really worried. I could hear it in his voice. I'm glad I was told though so I can let work know in case things go south and we need to leave work for a family emergency.