sara, how's the tooth doing? (Yours more than Loki's)
Noah threw up in bed last night after eating his body weight in popcorn. This made cleaning his sheets impossible because the popcorn kernel shell-bits don't rinse neatly out when you wash them. This meant that I had to trash the sheet and then clean the washer carefully. Sigh. My summer life can be fun but it's also a lot of tedium.
No fun, Kat. Hope Noah is feeling better.
Because I want people to share my misery, I posted a pic of the carpet in my office area at work. [link]
...was your office a porn movie set in the 1970s? That is seriously trippy carpet!
The good news is that the county licensor who inspected last week (we did well, only minor problems that were corrected in front of the inspector person) noticed the split in the carpet that is located under my desk and is recomending to the landlord that it be replaced. She's calling it a trip hazard.
That carpet is headache inducing! yikes.
This morning Grace dropped a plastic lead for the dogfood on her foot. She has been complaining about it all day. She even showed me where her toe hurts before her bath. Then she said, "I'm lucky I can walk at all." My girl with the flair for hyperbole.
It looks great if you're hosting orgy parties for decadent British aristocrats.
Also I suck at google cricket. I think I would suck at regular cricket even more.
Tooth looks like it should be boring for a while. Filling on Thursday (endos don't to fillings, just insides, apparently,)
When you mentioned blueberry cake in Noah's incident, threw me back. I was off blueberries and crepes for almost a couple decades thanks to a stomach flu that started with me barfing in my parents' bed. It was very purple and gooey. Not the first time I ruined my parents' bed; first was when mom's water broke with me & ruined her bed and favorite moccasins.
...should remind her of that next time she suggests we share a hotel bed(no.)
His was popcorn. But it won't stop him, I'm sure.