I am working through the weekend getting ready for another audit (more about that later) and trying to pour through resumes and interviews for new buyers (more about that later as well). The next 2 weeks are looking to be "interesting" (if I survive). Needless to say, my supply of scotch is woefully under stocked.
The good news is that both my dad and SIL are doing very well. Recovery is coming along nicely and SIL seems to be making improvements (finally). Went across town last night for dinner with the family, check up on my dad's progress, exchange insults with brothers, swap good bull stories. Somewhere along the line someone was complaining about something trivial annoyance and my eldest brother (always a smartass) commented that they were in need of an Optirectomy (a surgical procedure that detaches the optic nerves from the rectum so you won't have a shitty outlook on life). Maybe it was the wine talking, but we found that hilarious.
In the interim, I thought I would leave you with a few random goofy dog shots (doing a little spring cleaning on my iPhone).
I am so gonna urp up my dinner in your closet.
|Where's Waldo (or Grayson)?|
|Hanging out at the local farmer's market|
|Interesting things to see at the farmer's market|
I am working on a video montage of Claire, but I don't have the videography skills like Mel and I am trying to find the software to patch together several iPhone videos.