Sunday, November 25, 2007
'Ten Years After'
Not the blues rock band! The blues rock marriage -- "blues" 'cause of current temporary living arrangements only!
Dr. ER and ER, sittin' in a tree -- we got hitched 10 years ago by a Justice of the Peace in a Texas county courthouse, with a spindly 10-year-old Bird, all arms and legs and elbows, uncomfortable in a dress for the occasion, in attendance.
My anniversary gift!
Her anniversary gift is in the shop. I had a little cash-flow issue. Suffice it to say it's the gift to give, because it's the gift that lives and lives -- and my fellow central Okies will get that. But, shhh!
Poor Dr. ER is in there on the couch, watchin' the shoot-your-eye-out movie. She picked up a tummy bug from Bird, who picked it up shopping on Friday. There goes our Big Night Out tonight at the Red Lobster. :-( Eh. I think I'm gonna whup up some kind of turkey spaghetti for supper.
Bird and YankeeB made a hand yesterday, decorating the tree inside, which Ice-T has again claimed as his very own, while I strung lights outside.
Dr. ER flies back to Colorado in the morning, then to Florida and who knows how many other trips before coming back Dec. 11 or thereabouts for the rest of the year.
Just some rambling. I had some thoughty thoughts to blog about, from a couple of books I'm reading. But, blah.
--ER
Dr. ER and ER, sittin' in a tree -- we got hitched 10 years ago by a Justice of the Peace in a Texas county courthouse, with a spindly 10-year-old Bird, all arms and legs and elbows, uncomfortable in a dress for the occasion, in attendance.
My anniversary gift!
Her anniversary gift is in the shop. I had a little cash-flow issue. Suffice it to say it's the gift to give, because it's the gift that lives and lives -- and my fellow central Okies will get that. But, shhh!
Poor Dr. ER is in there on the couch, watchin' the shoot-your-eye-out movie. She picked up a tummy bug from Bird, who picked it up shopping on Friday. There goes our Big Night Out tonight at the Red Lobster. :-( Eh. I think I'm gonna whup up some kind of turkey spaghetti for supper.
Bird and YankeeB made a hand yesterday, decorating the tree inside, which Ice-T has again claimed as his very own, while I strung lights outside.
Dr. ER flies back to Colorado in the morning, then to Florida and who knows how many other trips before coming back Dec. 11 or thereabouts for the rest of the year.
Just some rambling. I had some thoughty thoughts to blog about, from a couple of books I'm reading. But, blah.
--ER
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Happy Anniversary! Today is Lisa's b-day, so it's celebrations all around. As you look upon the good red-headed one nursing a sore tummy, please know, you are next.
Nothin' says lovin' like new tires. Unless it's that other top-secret gift you're talking about!
Here's hoping healthy tummies return to the Redneck households soon.
Here's hoping healthy tummies return to the Redneck households soon.
A whole blessed decade, who'd thunk it?
Both of you are to be congradulated, with special condolences to Bird.
Both of you are to be congradulated, with special condolences to Bird.
WooHoo! Congrats on the anniversary.
And at least there's good tv fr Dr. ER to watch while she's feeling poorly. :-)
And at least there's good tv fr Dr. ER to watch while she's feeling poorly. :-)
Thanks, y'all. Dr ER has up and gone now, feelin' much better. The bug has ignored me, so far. I pretty much dared it, too, by eatin' a heapin helpin' of leftover-turkey-pasta, too!
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