Wichi Dude

LIKE CHOCOLATE MILK?

Me too.  And Dudette as well.

AND THEN THERE'S THIS...

Dudette and I were out in the garage talking the other night.

SPEAKING OF MEDS...

CK let us know today she passed her certification process and, once she gets her certificate, she will be a Certified Med Aide.  That should make her work happy.  She will be certified to dispense meds to her patients.

WOO-HOO!!  Go CK!  *warm round of applause for the kid*

A little closer every day happens.

AND ON A LIGHTER NOTE

Since the accident, I mentioned things Dudette and the kids have done for me.

Well...

IT WAS GLOOMY, DARK, AND STORMY

both inside and out.

*for those used to seeing light and humorous entries here, this isn't one of them.  This is a slightly darker posting.  Just so you know.*

STILL ALIVE, BUT HURTING

Short version (not enough energy to get very verbose).

Dey indeed "pimped my 'rist".

KIND OF QUIET

I have not had much time to put together the form letter yet.  Not really in much of a mood for it despite my grumping.

SLICE N' DICE SCHEDULED

Dey gwin' pimp my 'rist!!!  Homey.

STORY PARTS UP

Just to let you know, I put up "Bright Lights: Parts IV" and "... V".

Read and enjoy.

Editing happens.

WHAT GONE...?

Dudette was questioned by some coworkers today...