No more IV iron! At least for 2 months. YAY!!!!!
Definite yay!
She was calling to make sure he would be at school at 6:45 Friday night for their class show. Apparently he is the star.
Whoo hoo! Take the camera.
So far today, I have not showered, I have colored very abstract pictures with Sara (mostly in orange crayon), I've completed one piece of freelance cover copy (for erotica!), I've endured a nasty call from a creditor, I've given Sara lunch and put her down for her nap, and I've eaten reheated mac and cheese for lunch. It doesn't sound like much when I put it a list like that, but I'm ready for a nap, too.
insent to yahoo, Sparky.
What a nice surprise, then, Suzi. Anytime school calls are not associated with trouble has got to be good.
The DH, who has been hating his job (out of sheer boredom and the desire to feel SOMETHING about his job, I think), is all fanboy right now. He just got to talk to (or actually listen to) the undersea archaelogist who found
Titanic.
The season has started and the Woods Hole and other archaelogists are back...I've told the DH to arrange a dinner with at least one of them. The one that's 6'2", nicely muscled, tan, and is a PhD with a great sense of humor.
Cash, yay for your good day. And I'm glad there's relief in sight for your back!
I'm blowing upa a raft for my first summer pool trip. I have a pump, but it's taking quite a while.
Oh, and Raq, can I come to that dinner? Yum.
Sure, Erin! This guy's dreamy, but I'm woman enough to share him.
Fresh baby toes! Get 'em while they're hot.
Liv
And the Great Hair Disaster of Aught Six Part I and Part II
Ded now. Even the disastrous hair is cute to the nth power.
