Monday, August 14, 2006

Sweet heart of a husband

He's been bringing my goodies upstairs to me, and without complaint or doing so grudginly. For some odd reason I have lost the muscle control of my left thigh - I'm seeing the doctor in the morning about this. Anyway this is making it nigh impossible to navigate the stairs.

I'm not sure what caused it, I spent the better part of the day filling orders, I missed my dental appointment because I was so engrossed in filling orders, and I'm only an eighth of the way through the orders, but I'll get there most of them are fairly simple.

Saturday, August 12, 2006


I draw the line at letting a guy work on his bike in my kitchen, but I'll store a log in there any day of the week. A girl has to have priorities you know. After all wood has to cure properly and at a controlled rate if at all possible.