she seems to be doing better, either she’s healing up, or the building excitement of HP7 is masking the pain. She’s not kidding people. Last night while we were cleaning the kitchen, I told her I didn’t think she expressed enough how excited she is (she’s been holding back for the show), she told me she’s been holding back for me too! Apparantly if she were to unleash her FULL excitement, I’d probably wind up with a stab wound in my face! She’s excited enough to start stabbing faces!
As an update, we got a message from the doc’s office yesterday that the results were good and Erin should call them back so they could tell her “in person”. She tried calling em back and the office clerk gave her some serious sass. I mean some serious attitude! Erin said froget it and hung up. Unless it winds up the quater dollar hunk of cervical flesh they sliced from lovely wife ends up being seriously cancerous, necrotic, or completely alien, then we’re going to consider this whole ordeal over with now. The results were “good”
Anyways, I’m at work at the moment completely mis-managing my time, perhaps I should try and do some work, or at least pretend. Maybe I’ll just turn around and start yelling “MOOSE” at Marla for no reason other then to yell “MOOSE” at Marla.
