April 1st is Tony's Birthday, but I didn't make it here because of a rushed Friday of leaving work, picking up a tuxedo, heading home and packing, and then driving off to San Luis Obispo for the SLO-town nuptials of the Berlows.
Stories to come...
When we returned to Long Beach, Corrie's sister Steph, her boyfriend Michael and their two dogs, Angel and Merlin, arrived and have been staying with us since then. This week, and month, has been crazy so far, and until five minutes ago, this morning had been quiet. Corrie, Steph and Michael have all been out and about running errands while Tux, Picasso, Angel and Merlin were all asleep.
Now my coffee is gone and people have returned home, and I'll get back to this later.
Happy Birthday to me...
Happy birthday brother! How is it going with 2 dogs and 2 cats? That sounds crazy!!
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday to you my first born.... glad we got to talk last night....
ReplyDeleteNorm, the unfairness of having two dogs here went both ways: somebody gave us one of those baby-gate separator dealys and we set it up in the hallway, letting the cats have the bedroom, laundry room, and the balcony, while the dogs got the front of the apartment. It was too cramped for the dogs and the cats were terrified prisoners. That and making a ton of food each night were the only real style crimps: Steph and Mike are rather cool customers...
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