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I see that my last post here was about the mystery dog who ran into our kitchen back in November. His name turned out to be Trouble, and we did find his family. He's an elderly yellow lab with a history of running off -- the family evidently found one of our old flyers last week and called to say they wanted their dog back, because he'd gotten out again. :-p I hope they found him.
I've been up since 3:30 a.m. because I had foot surgery on Thursday. Me feet don't hurt to speak of, but I've got killer heartburn from lying around with my feet elevated for three days. I got up to walk around, had some tea, watched some TV (an episode of My Little Pony that I'll be able to discuss with my Brony son later), and then thought about going back to bed. As I walked toward the bedroom, I thought I heard someone using power tools outside at an unusually early hour. Then I realized it was my spouse, snoring.
Maybe I'll stay up a little longer.
I've been up since 3:30 a.m. because I had foot surgery on Thursday. Me feet don't hurt to speak of, but I've got killer heartburn from lying around with my feet elevated for three days. I got up to walk around, had some tea, watched some TV (an episode of My Little Pony that I'll be able to discuss with my Brony son later), and then thought about going back to bed. As I walked toward the bedroom, I thought I heard someone using power tools outside at an unusually early hour. Then I realized it was my spouse, snoring.
Maybe I'll stay up a little longer.