Sorry for the lack of postage this week. Just haven't had the gumption to put anything in blogular form. Instead, how 'bout some bullets?
- Took the Hatchling for her very first visit to Urgent Care on Labor Day. Considering she's almost 17 months old, I'd say that's not too bad. The cause: we suspected that she dislocated her elbow while Mr. Squab was swinging her a bit too enthusiastically by the arms. In the course of diagnosing the problem over the phone with the doctor, they told us to extend her arm and turn her palm upright to see if that hurt. It did, all right, but it apparently ALSO fixed the problem, because by the time we had her signed in at the Urgent Care clinic she was running around the waiting room entertaining all the kids who were actually ailing by smiling, saying "HI!" in her usual enthusiastic manner, twisting, going down on all fours, balancing on her head and lifting one leg in the air, etc. Of course, we still had the doctor take a look at her, but she was totally fine, the little bugger.
- The insomnia seems to be getting better, slowly. I've gone to sleep no later than 1 am for the last three nights in a row, which is a damn sight better than the 3:30, 4:30, and 5:30 am times I was doing last week. Thank you, Atavan and Tylenol PM.
- It's supposed to be in the 60s and 70s this weekend. WOOOT!
- I can't believe I only got 80% on this. On the other hand, can you beat me?
80%
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