a nice dinner and chat
My brother came to town yesterday. He works for acquisitions for Intel so he wasn't allowed to tell me WHY exactly he was here.
We met for dinner at Frontera Grill. With some advance planning I managed to come up with things that weren't too scary, but they still didn't sit too well. I have a headache and my tummy is rumbly and all I had to drink with the meal was sparkling limonada!
Took him back to show him the condo (because he's probably going to get stuck selling it when I die) and Pepper allowed herself to be bribed and scritched, and actually butted me for pets while we were chatting. Of course, now I'm all worried that my little hell-bunny is starting to feel crappy again (we started decreading her meds over the weekend).
Took him back to his hotel on the bus and then back home, so didn't get my head and tummy to bed until 11:45 or so, so combine that with a hellish afternoon at work yesterday and walking in to find that the office firewall and/or router had overheated ANDthe cleaning guy had managed to rip the phone jack off the wall while vacuuming - and you have a VERY cranky WendyLady this morning. Do not poke me.
We met for dinner at Frontera Grill. With some advance planning I managed to come up with things that weren't too scary, but they still didn't sit too well. I have a headache and my tummy is rumbly and all I had to drink with the meal was sparkling limonada!
Took him back to show him the condo (because he's probably going to get stuck selling it when I die) and Pepper allowed herself to be bribed and scritched, and actually butted me for pets while we were chatting. Of course, now I'm all worried that my little hell-bunny is starting to feel crappy again (we started decreading her meds over the weekend).
Took him back to his hotel on the bus and then back home, so didn't get my head and tummy to bed until 11:45 or so, so combine that with a hellish afternoon at work yesterday and walking in to find that the office firewall and/or router had overheated ANDthe cleaning guy had managed to rip the phone jack off the wall while vacuuming - and you have a VERY cranky WendyLady this morning. Do not poke me.
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Feel better!
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See you Sunday, then!
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