First, for the news: She is in the hospital. She fell a few days ago at home. They think she had a minor cardiac problem but can't exactly pinpoint when. They are going to get her physical therapy but I'm not sure what for (I don't think she sustained any big injury when she fell)….
Month: May 2006
For the record, folks…
I have been talking about Namibia – and the starving children of – since looooong before Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt moved there. OK, for a long time I thought the country was called "Nambibia", but still…I should totally get some credit for my geographical knowledge.
waaaaait for it…
I found this article thanks to Dave Barry's blog. The part I find the most disturbing…hmm. Actually, there are two parts that bug me: 1) the dopey poem Britney wrote (I mean, it doesn't rhyme – surely she doesn't consider herself a master of non-rhyming poetry?) 2) That she was apparently able to post it to…
Hooray!
The boys have gone to two movies. I think they're seeing Poseidon and something else. Hooray! Alone time!
oh, crap
Is it seriously only Monday?
Kicking and Screaming…
But I don't WANT to go to work tomorrow!!! Please let me stay home. I'll be SOOOO good, I promise! Wahhhh.
Vacation, all I ever wanted…Day Four (Tuesday)
Sorry….still a little fuzzy. I think that Tuesday was the first day that the boy and I went out on the ocean. He boogie boarded. I stood in the surf and watched him. (Hilarity ensues a few days later when he gets in too deep and I rescue him, fully dressed and in water up to my…
Vacation, all I ever wanted…Day Three (Monday)
This is where it all gets a little fuzzy. Was it Monday or Tuesday that I went to bed at midnight and woke up around 11 in the morning? What day did we go to Uncle Bubba's Oyster House? It was the same day we went to Olde Savannah, but what day was it? I…
Julie asks…
Why didn't the Ohio gang just stay at our house? That was actually the original plan, but it proved to be unfeasible for a # of reasons: 1) I realized I'd have to clean the house (including bathrooms) 2) Not enough beds (the boy's room is upstairs and I didn't want Blanche to have to…
Vacation, all I ever wanted…Day One (Saturday)
That is to say, the first Saturday of vacation. The previous day, we retrieved the boy from his mom’s house. She packed for him again. While she’s not my favorite person, I cannot tell you all how much of a luxury it is to not have to worry about finding an entire week’s worth of…