Sunday, July 29, 2007

Another Day in Paradise

The Other Half informed me that he was up half the night with a toothache.

Seeing as I was up half the night with Can't Sleep Syndrome, we must have been perfectly in sync, or we'd have passed each other enroute to the bathroom a couple of times. Clearly, one of us (or both) got significantly more sleep than s/he thinks.

At some point, the moaning and the digging through the linen closet for the Tylenol 3 that was left over from a previous toothache finally got to me and I said, "For the sake of all that's holy, call the dentist." Yes, it's Sunday. But they have a service, and someone's bound to be on call who can call in a Rx. And so, 30 minutes later. . .and they'll see him first thing tomorrow!

Amazing thing is, he thanked me. Sometimes pain dulls our sensibility to the point that we suffer rather than get help. That's why there are 2 of us. So that someone can remember to say, "Call the dentist!"





I've been at work on stuff for the fair. That's Anouk having a warm soapy soak.

She's adorable, you'll see.


Just needs 6 buttons. And with my history, it might take longer to sew them on than it did to knit her!





And here's Jimmy Beans, ready to jump in the bathwater.

He needs 8 buttons.

Don't hold your breath!









Here's another hint on the secret project.

















And here are the two stars wet and pinned out.







Movie Reviews: We rented Shooter Friday night. It was good enough that the Other Half bought Blackwater on Saturday. What does that tell you?

Last night, we watched The Last Mimsey. Don't believe the package! It will never replace E.T. though it is charming and sweet.




If you don't see me for a couple of days, don't worry. I'm in good company.

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