Just in case we thought life was dull lately....

I brought home KFC Fried chicken Friday night for Michael’s dinner. Me, I was all about the Pizza Hut Pepperoni Pan Pizza.... hmm sounds good right now even. SO we’re watching the Olympic skating exhibition with the medalists and munching on dinner. Michael introduced the kittens to fried chicken for the first time and while they were slow on the uptake they did finally decide that they Adore fried chicken. Fast forward about 10 minutes and Michael comes over and drops a shiny smooth object in my hand and asks me what I think it is. “I dunno, looks like a chunk of chicken bone to me....” “Nope, it’s part of my tooth – I just broke a tooth.” So at that point my mind had conflicting responses to process:

• “Yuck! That’s gross! Just why did you have to drop that in my hand?!?!”


• “Ewwww! That’s gotta’ hurt!”


• “I knew you should have seen Dr. G a few months ago!”

I think I responded with something lame like “Ouch!” and quashed my squeamishness. I still can’t believe he dropped a chunk of his tooth into my outstretched hand. That’ll be the last time I blithely hold out my hand when asked..... So now it looks like Michael will making friends with a dentist locally very soon over the next few days....








Me, I’ve just realized that in an effort to purge this need to “blog”, I’ve managed to stay up until 2am. Ouch, the alarm clock is going to be awfully unpleasant later this morning. It is so hard to be a night owl trapped in a world run by larks.... . Apparently Molly thought I needed supervision because she’s been curled up in my lap for the last hour, snoring.... I guess I can take a hint....