If we now construct the word fabulous to mean that ‘We did nothing, and enjoyed it immensely’ I had a fabulous visit to the parents’. My role as a grandchild deliverywoman is now complete. Katie had a really good night of sleep, which is excellent because she hasn’t been sleeping too well. I slept 8 hours continuously which must be a recent record. I think one of the reasons I sleep so well there is because they keep the humidity set to “Human, rejoice!” as opposed to most gas heated homes, which in the winter time is “Human, all your mucous mebranes are belong to us! Suffer! Mwa ha ha!”
My blood sugar is 6. My blood pressure is 136 over 88. Not worrisome but it’s definitely time to take some weight off. These are the kinds of things one learns when one visits parents!
I bought the What Colour is Your Parachute 2012 workbook, and it’s making me turn things over in my mind. I also bought yet another writing book. I haven’t set a record, but I may yet.
Home made bean with bacon soup going to church with me today. I extracted one bowlful for Jeff, as he said “Oo!” when he saw/smelled it.
Izzy is doing very well. He’s eating every five days, and becoming quite hand tame. He really likes Katie’s glasses. He will be almost two metres long when he quits growing in a couple of years.
State Troopers of Connecticut have assigned a detail of Troopers to protect the families of the slain children and staff from unwanted attention. This is in response to the crushing attention of the media, may they all experience the pangs of conscience, and the unindicted miscreants of the Westboro Baptist Church, who have promised to picket the funeral. Given that the American public LOATHES the Westboro Baptist Church and is starting to get pissed off at the media, I think the response is fitting and an appropriate use of government resources.
Now I DEFINITELY need more coffee. This is going to be a long day. I am once again opening and closing at church and there is yet another interminable church discussion today. If I get out of the meeting without offending anyone I’ll count it a plus. HA HA KIDDING. That’s half the fun. NEED COFFEE.
Margot didn’t even respond when I came through the door last night (after a 6 hour journey, blech, thanks to the *ing weather in the Strait yesterday).