We've come a long way...
This is the first Friday that we won't have to drive 3 hours to my mom's house in a VERY long time. Granted my mom is currently at our house... and she is leaving today, but it was nice.
It was nice to have my mom at our house. She cleaned. She played with our washer and dryer... and by played I mean - washed just about everything in our house... twice. She went with me to my dentist appt and was as shocked as I was that the guy - actually fixed my snaggle tooth... I'm serious this tooth is weird. It's a snaggle tooth. I had adjusted to the idea of having to have some oral surgeon go in and tear this tooth out and be all drugged out and wham bam a little xylocaine and it's fixed. I'm still stunned.
I've spent two days dealing with Lola being attacked by Sadie - my mom's schizophrenic golden lab... I swear she always attacks the little ones... a year and a half ago it was Chance. This year it's Lola.
Oh and we have ticks. Or lets be more specific - our yard of weeds or field of weeds has ticks. Which means in spite of advantix which apparently kills them quickly as evidenced by my frantic yelling of D there's a tick in the bed off of Chance and D going - I think it wiggled it's last leg. I hate TICKS....
So I have about 4 days until my follow up RE appt... Next post will be a list of questions for the good doctor... aka Dr. Smart Ass... I think that nickname works - he's a bit sarcastic... I have a tremendous respect for what he does... and wow... thinking to give orange juice to the gal with reflux and nausea... I think that statement had to be a smart ass comment on his part, not positive and I may ask him about that, but ya never know with these RE guys right?
So wait patiently I've got the questions written out. Just haven't typed them yet.
3 comments:
Is Lola okay? I just hate it when dogs attack other dogs. Remember when my cousin's dog attacked baby Fritz? God, that was aweful!
Oh NO! I hope Lola is ok.
Bring on the questions!!
Found your blog today--good luck at the RE this week! Freak him out by coming in with twenty pages of paper stapled together and sighing, "well, we better get started on these questions..."
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