Nov. 16th, 2001
Patience is a virtue.
Nov. 16th, 2001 02:16 pm82 hours until I pick him up at the airport. I'd count the minutes but who knows how long he'll have to wait for his luggage. Hubby's coming home! Hubby's coming home! Yay!
Splish the eel is out of worms to eat. I'm picking up a few crickets for Taryn the tarantula at the same time I buy worms. The kitties might eat the crickets, too. Oh well.
I've got to pick up a bit before he comes home. Fresh sheets for the bed will be a nice welcome!
Gotta muck out the guppy tank. It sure got dirty fast.
Gotta deliver the last of the "give away" persimmons to a friend who hasn't had any yet.
Saturday night K and I and maybe her son and husband will be driving to a dark place with a good eastern view for the meteor shower! ! ! Wooo!
The audio book group is doing a Christmas fairy tale CD. They need me for an hour on Sunday for a kid voice.
Yup, I've got plenty to keep me busy between now and Monday night when my dear sweet hubby comes home! Um, if there's an earthquake around midnight on Monday in California, it's just me welcoming him home. :D
Splish the eel is out of worms to eat. I'm picking up a few crickets for Taryn the tarantula at the same time I buy worms. The kitties might eat the crickets, too. Oh well.
I've got to pick up a bit before he comes home. Fresh sheets for the bed will be a nice welcome!
Gotta muck out the guppy tank. It sure got dirty fast.
Gotta deliver the last of the "give away" persimmons to a friend who hasn't had any yet.
Saturday night K and I and maybe her son and husband will be driving to a dark place with a good eastern view for the meteor shower! ! ! Wooo!
The audio book group is doing a Christmas fairy tale CD. They need me for an hour on Sunday for a kid voice.
Yup, I've got plenty to keep me busy between now and Monday night when my dear sweet hubby comes home! Um, if there's an earthquake around midnight on Monday in California, it's just me welcoming him home. :D
A hamster story emailed to me
Nov. 16th, 2001 04:03 pmHappy Hamster
Overview - I had to take my son's hamster to the vet. Here's what happened:
Just after dinner one night, my son came up to tell me there was ''something
wrong'' with one of the two hamsters he holds prisoner in his room.
''He's just lying there looking sick,'' he told me.
''Oldest trick in the book, son,'' I informed him. ''You go in to see what's
wrong with the sick one and the other one sneaks up behind you and bonks
you on the head. Then they change into your clothes and escape.''
( continued... )
Overview - I had to take my son's hamster to the vet. Here's what happened:
Just after dinner one night, my son came up to tell me there was ''something
wrong'' with one of the two hamsters he holds prisoner in his room.
''He's just lying there looking sick,'' he told me.
''Oldest trick in the book, son,'' I informed him. ''You go in to see what's
wrong with the sick one and the other one sneaks up behind you and bonks
you on the head. Then they change into your clothes and escape.''
( continued... )