David is making progress on his house. He tore down the wood paneling in the master bedroom and has his office painted.
Awwwwww
Matt and Squirrel had some lap time tonight.
Flowers I bought for my mom
Dinner
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Friday, July 2, 2010
183/365
My view as I headed south yet again.
Miami is the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
Quick garden update.
Things aren't so good after me being gone more than a week. Even with our fantastic cat sitter watering things, insects invaded.
Lost this one
But I do have new growth
Baby watermelon
And the morning glory is a bright spot
Miami is the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
Quick garden update.
Things aren't so good after me being gone more than a week. Even with our fantastic cat sitter watering things, insects invaded.
Lost this one
But I do have new growth
Baby watermelon
And the morning glory is a bright spot
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
181/365 Matthew and Jack
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
180/365 The Hospital
This is what where we have been every day for what feels like forever. The most plain and uncomfortable waiting room ever.
Matt calls this the "Your life sucks and so do your snacks" vending machine. Keep in mind - you have to walk down more than half the length of the hospital to even find this machine.
I'm sure this woman was incredibly generous and a very lovely person to know, but the portrait is a little creepy. This was the only thing other than posters warning us of horrible diseases to look at. Oh yeah - the TV that the orderlies keep setting to Telemundo.
Such uncomfortable chairs. Considering that officially the ICU visiting hours are only supposed to be 15 minutes every few hours - you'd think the waiting area would be a little nicer. Fortunately the staff has allowed us to visit with Joan for much longer, but still. Chairs that you can't move without moving the entire row - WTF?
Matt calls this the "Your life sucks and so do your snacks" vending machine. Keep in mind - you have to walk down more than half the length of the hospital to even find this machine.
I'm sure this woman was incredibly generous and a very lovely person to know, but the portrait is a little creepy. This was the only thing other than posters warning us of horrible diseases to look at. Oh yeah - the TV that the orderlies keep setting to Telemundo.
Such uncomfortable chairs. Considering that officially the ICU visiting hours are only supposed to be 15 minutes every few hours - you'd think the waiting area would be a little nicer. Fortunately the staff has allowed us to visit with Joan for much longer, but still. Chairs that you can't move without moving the entire row - WTF?
Monday, June 28, 2010
179/365 Another day in Miami
Sunday, June 27, 2010
178/365 Matthew and Jack
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