We made it out to Poppy’s ballet class yesterday afternoon. Shortly after we got home, our road magically transformed into a luge course. Rockford thought he might go out to the grocery store, but he fell on his tuchus when he walked up to check the road. It’s a very good thing that he can work from home.
In other news, my face hurts. This happens occasionally, and I’m sure it has something to do with my jaw and/or teeth. I should probably see a specialist, but then I would have to give them all of my dollars. So I’m just going to take some painkillers instead.
Update!
Brook has requested more information about the facehurt. So. Imagine that Paris Hilton’s face also hurts, in exactly the same manner as mine. The pain would radiate in a dull ache throughout her lower teeth and jaw, but the most hurtful of the hurting would be concentrated in the region where she might imagine her jaw attached to her skull. Like so:
Thank you for your assistance, Miss Hilton. I do hope that you really aren’t experiencing the same facehurt. Although if you are or have, please let me know what your specialist said to do about it.