ow.
We went into SF to see fleet week .fun,relaxing. Walked back. As I was thinking " feeling good , walking loose,walking smooth" I tripped and crashed in the stockton tunnel. While I am very grateful I am not my BIL or Friend L ( both shatter bones when they fall) I still hurt. This is my way of being sympathetic with Teppy, while making a post all about me.
I also told DH that a bubble wrap suit is out of the question. If I had hit the ground while wearing one -- it would have sounded like major artillery fire.
Wow, Sail, your daughter's gorgeous. And looks like you, I think.
the theater guild ladies cooked us a yummy dinner tonight for the final day of tech. But the desserts. Dear jebus the desserts! Can you say carb coma + chocolate/sugar crash = O_A snoozing during the run through! oops!
Trudy, I'm so sorry to hear about the accident. I hope he's ok.
He MAY end up ok. Which feels pretty miraculous at the moment.
the poor intern. he is feeling neglected. He's sitting in the front row with the script, following along in case an actor messes up and calls for 'line'. But the actors are doing real good, and doing the lines. So he feels not needed. He complained "someone even made the coffee before I could get to it". So I tried cheering him up and said "you are a part of this team... you are the pancreas of the operation!" Which cracked him up. "so your saying nobody realizes they need me until I'm not working?"
OK, it was funnier in the moment. I had to share.
And looks like you, I think.
It's definitely one of those situations where she looks like whichever parent she's standing next to. Fortunately, she got the best of both of us.
I'm reading articles like "Pediatric Sand Aspiration With Positive Outcome".
Trudy, how scary. May your friend's baby heal well, and much sympathy to the parents who lost theirs.
It was the birthday party of the boy who died. It's just heartbreaking. Poor little boy.