Phone Call #1: The Vet left me a message and Oreo is resting comfortably. She'll have blood drawn this afternoon and maybe able to come home tonight!
Phone Call #2: I had to sadly inform our pediatric and adolescent dentist that the children have outgrown his chair and will be moving on to our family dentist and could we please, have our charts forwarded.
Next thing you know, I'll have to do the same with the Beloved Pediatrician.
I've run to the grocery store to pick up the old food for Yoda, who doesn't deserve to be barfing her guts out. Unfortunately she's in hiding so hasn't seen it yet.
She's hiding because I'm sanding the walls of the laundry room. Call me Kookie but I love sanding walls with the Festool sand n vac system. No dust. No fuss. I could do it all day. Except for once you're not doing it, your hands tingle for about 10 more minutes.
Time to go feed the old people!
10:39 a.m. - October 24, 2006
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