The Peanut Chronicles

Saturday, January 21, 2006

About half way through the night my ear popped leaving it ok to be in small conversations with people but in a crowd it sucked. The wake was fun. My bro in law brought his new gfriend. He also died his hair jet-black. As he left he yelled, “Long live Grandpa!” It was funny.

Didn’t feel so hot late at night (maybe that’s because I was up 4.5 hours past my 9pm bedtime.) The Bear wasn’t feeling good either.

Moe pointed out that Princess poopy paw’s eye was acting dribbly. Today it is swollen and even grosser. And here the vet thought with the demise of our old guy he wouldn’t see us too much anymore. HA!

Today is the thesis day. Just returned about 4o emails saying “let’s get the ball rolling” turns out I had thought ahead and already covered my out of town/state basis so no need for the proposal revamp. Let’s get this thing going, I got to keep up because nut might arrive early. why? because...

Went to doc yesterday. Only gained one pound (wow) but am measuring big. Might need a c section. Bear thinks I am insane because if that is what it comes down to I want him to take pictures of my insides. Gross, yes. But I want to see the extent of the fucking damage that is inflicted. Bear says, “no fucking way!!”

Hearing a little better today.