Its Tuesday in America... heaven only knows what the heck is going to happen. Bubba is in Canada - again.
We got through his "procedure" - we were doing pretty good, until Bubba forgot what doctor he was going to - I was driving - and "we" got all turned around; there were words; we got to the doctor --finally.
It wasn't that big of a deal he was very mellow when he came out of it. Home boy needs to be knocked out more often...
We went to lunch because for some reason Bubba was hungry. He didn't listen to the doctor when he said eat small meals. The rest of the day he was on the computer, I went and got my nails done.
We celebrated our anniversary Friday night with our neighbors it was an OK dinner. Plenty wine. Saturday saw us out for steak, it was a good night. That was after we raked leaves and I did more filing. I know excitement are us -- are we not??
Sunday - well we are not going to discuss what happened on Sunday. I hate purple - I'm starting to hate white jerseys with black and gold stuff...
All right, I've got some stuff to get done, so away I go to do something -- else.
Stay safe, stay calm, the sun will rise tomorrow and we'll deal with whomever we are stuck with.
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