I want it. All three doctor’s appointments went well. Katie and I have switched to seeing the doctor who has been managing G’s medication recently. I was every bit as impressed with her as Sam was. Many of you have…
Friday Fun
Shelley doesn’t like whichever flavor of food she got this morning when Sam fed her. I don’t know what flavor it was, but it annoys me when that happens. She just suddenly decides a flavor is bad, and she’ll just…
Late Thursday Update
Right. I’m home now 🙂 The day was even less productive than I expected. The doctor’s office, for the second time in a row, changed my appointment time without telling me. It was supposed to be at 11:45—that’s what’s on…
Thursday Nattering
Today is not likely to be a very productive day. I have a doctor’s appointment across town, and then I’m going to meet a piano tuner at a friend’s house over there a few hours later, so I won’t be…
R&G’s Departure/Home Stuff
Sam and all three kids are on the way to the airport to put R&G on their flight. There was a wee bit of panic when I realized that G had not taken her medication with her (despite having told…
Tasks Via Yahoo!
I love the “tasks” part of the Yahoo! calendar, partly because it shows me what I’ve completed each day. I feel much better about what I get done when I look at the list like that 🙂 See, I feel…
Our DFCS Experience
You know, I kept meaning to write about this and forgetting to actually do it. Way back on May 7 of 2003, I was very surprised to get a call from a social worker at the Department of Family &…
Grow Up!
This has absolutely nothing to do with anybody who reads my journal (as far as I know, anyway), or anyone in my household or circle of friends/family. It is a general rant against an attitude I’ve seen too damned many…
Nuts (& Bolts)
Another nuisance: the baby bed has four bolts and nuts. We found three of the bolts last week—they’d been in G’s jewelry box, of all places. No nuts. Now I have the fourth bolt and all four nuts, but I…
My Queendom for a Hammer!
Grrr. I can’t finish my to-do list without finding the hammer. A hammer. Any hammer! But we still can’t either of the danged things. I may have to venture out to the storage area to see if I can find…