the dog

The dog is acting like an idiot this morning. My shoulder’s starting to hurt again, in the nerve. Just a little, but I guess this thing is going to take a while to break up. That’s sad.

Emily called last night about twelve seconds after I posted that I thought she might not get in until 7, and we got her and went to dinner and she made wide eyes about there being places to go and things to do, and then we went to I Remember Mama, which has tightened up and turned into a darned good show, aaaand then we dropped Emily back off at the airport and came home and went to bed.

Well. That wasn’t a very exciting update, was it? :)