One can hope.  I am still sick.  But I think it’s gotten a little better (but ask me again around 6 tonight and I’m sure I’ll be a whining baby).  I live for the Robutussin DM.  That shit lays the smack down on my cough.  I can almost sleep 4-5 hours without waking up and coughing.  It’s the little things…

Stormy went in to the vet this morning for his teeth cleaning.  It should take about 20 minutes to complete.  They’ll use a local and have him out for about 30 minutes or so.  Hopefully this will get rid of whatever infection he’s got going on in his little body.  We should be able to pick him up tonight, which makes me happy because I hate not having him home. 

Speaking of being home, my brother is home recuperating.  He’s a cranky son-of-a-bitch, but I can’t blame him for that.  It must suck so bad being laid up and not able to work or do much of anything.  That would get old quick like.

And I guess that’s about it.  Earth shattering, no?