Sunday, February 13, 2011

Thank God He Cooks

Or we'd be starving right now. I am unable to do much more than pop pills and hold an ice pack against my lower spine.

Although I'm not so sure we're going to get dinner today, since Mildred* called and she has another cyborg skunk that needs killing. We'll see what the man smells like when he gets home.


Sam said...

There are times when having a "good neighbor" for a spousal unit can be annoying. But to have him deal with the skunk after his "how is different" comment would be poetic justice. You can laways order in pizza.

Gina said...

Hope you're doing better by now. I'm behind in my reading!