"If I get married, I want to be very married."
-Audrey Hepburn

Thursday, May 26, 2011

Great News

Mitchell survived surgery!

Bad news is, he currently looks like this:


Now that is the face of serious pain.

It is also the face that causes me to go into fits of uncontrollable laughter.

Im not sure he knew what he was getting himself into when he signed up for this surgery. No difficult to chew foods, no swimming for a month, no shower for a few days, and an incredible pain.

Poor guy.

Feel free to bring him some (soft)meals :)


L

PS the thing about surviving surgery was a joke. Obviously it wasn't life threatening.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Crazy


IM FREAKING OUT. Mitchell is going in for surgery right...now. Guess if im there with him or if i have to work?

I haven't heard ONE SINGLE THING. Most likely the worst will happen. (If I fear for it it can't come true, right?)

ughghh
L

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Days like these


Sometimes days are just bummer days. You know the ones? Like nothing bad or even uncomfortable is happening yet you feel chocolate ice cream is necessary?

Days like these I wear my cowboy boots even thought it's too warm for them.

Days like these I make M drive out and have lunch with me.

Days like these I contemplate going back to school to counteract my boredom.

Days like these I decide to take art classes at the arts center instead.

Days like these I take time to count my blessings and snap out of it.

Tomorrow's friday! All's right in the world.

L

Friday, May 13, 2011

Ode to husband

In honor of Mitchell's recent collarbone fracture, I would like to dedicate this post to him.

This picture is from a different injury. I think his foot? I told him the rule was if he couldn't walk through walmart he couldn't go biking the next day. I forgot that rules don't apply to him.

The oxycodone M's doc gave him way too much of has made him ambitious. He's promised to take me and Fender on a little hike(walk) around Papago Park this afternoon.

M joined in on a girl's day pool outing, but his fair skin required a towel tent and no actual contact with sunlight. This picture just makes me laugh.

SO! While i am doing my best to keep my fears for his safety bottled inside, he is continually getting injured, and we are dealing with it. He really is the best, broken bones and all. Fun times, yeah?

L