Showing posts with label surgery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label surgery. Show all posts

8.06.2008

Prayers optional

If you have to be stuck with a picture for a few days, this one's not bad.
Miss Dub gets very excited when she sees a lawn mower.


I'm going to have a little light surgery for breakfast today.

If I never post again, you can assume it went badly.

If I don't post for a few days, you can assume I'm using it as an excuse to do nothing but lay around the house and bark orders to Mr. Dub.

"Pillow fluffing, STAT!"

"Where is my butter substitute?"

"French braid, please!"

p.s. If you couldn't access my blog recently that's because my domain was suspended as they somehow thought I was writing from Iran - and that's an apparent no-no. I guess there must be a lot of chubby, whiny, blond housewives in Tehran.