July 11, 2003
Back to reality...
Well, I've finally come down off the ceiling. Thanks for noticing, aelfheld. :)
I still can't believe Chris Muir left me a couple of comments. What a buzz!
No swimming lessons today; just a bunch of tedious errands in preparation for the weekend. Our main objective today is to get The Governor back to the doctor. He's started coughing and it's keeping him up at night. And seeing as my parents are going to be taking care of him for the next couple of days, I thought it prudent to see if I can fix him before I bring him over to their house.
Also on the docket for today (look away if you're squeamish): Scrubbing the mudroom walls and trying to remove the hundreds of dead mosquito bodies and blood splats. When the dogs come in for the evening, they're covered with the darn pests from snoot to tail. (Or in The Crazyweiler's case...snoot to nub.)
And speaking of The Crazyweiler...this picture is for Uncle Mike. We thought The Crazyweiler's eyes looked just a little extra crazy in this photo. Let me know if you want us to bring him up to the cabin, huh?
Soccer game tonight. Looks promising. Rain and mosquitoes. Can you imagine a better way to spend a Friday night? Don't answer that.
I'll try to squeak in a brief post tomorrow. I'm not sure what time we're leaving. But if I don't get the chance...hope you all have a great weekend and I'll be back mid-week. Or sooner if The Crazyweiler and I get sent home early from the cabin.
Yeehaw! It's great when you get diverse blogosphere luminaries who comment on your blog. Jane Galt actually commented on something at my place recently. Congrats.
Posted by: bryan at July 11, 2003 09:41 AMYou might want to send a photo or two of the Crazyweiler to Frank J. at IMAO - he's looking for a model for Chomps.
Posted by: aelfheld at July 11, 2003 12:22 PM