Pato changed his other mind. He didn’t want a TV any more. He wanted a new grill. So we went to Wal-Mart last night and bought him a pretty red one.
Nano had to help put it together.
I swear he had clothes on at Wal-Mart.
That’s where all those fingerprints came from. That piece of styrofoam behind him was a boat for awhile until Alyce kicked him out of it and turned it into a bed for Dora.
Is it funny that my husband puts our new grill together in our living room?
and the completed project -
Yep, those fingerprints all over the grill are from someone who ate fettuccine than pounded all over it. I’m thinking I didn’t wash his hands as good as I should have.
Did you see the word fettuccine there? Yep. After getting his new grill and all the accessories to it that Pato desired. I asked him what he wanted for supper. (Not thinking that it would take hours for him to put this together.) He wanted the Olive Garden. Yep. The Olive Garden.
There’s a reason behind it. When he went to Mexico last time (when his dad died) he had a bunch of dental work done because it’s cheaper down there. (There might be reason for it by the time I finish telling the story.) His tooth has been bothering him on and off and now it’s to the point where he’s missed work for it, a very un-Pato like thing to do. The man could have pneumonia and he’d still be at work, infecting all the patrons, but at work none the less. I’ve never seen him miss work for anything but the birth of our children, or the one time I had a kidney infection and ended up in the hospital with a temp of 105. He stayed home with me the next day until I felt like I could move, he was at work the day after that.
So for him to be missing work, he’s in pain. You should have seen him at Wal-Mart, holding his jaw, trying to not let the world know how bad he was hurting.
(That’s why it took hours for the grill to be put together, he did it in spurts while the ibuprofin and tylenol had the pain just “blinking” as he said it. I think he meant throbbing.)
He wanted the Olive Garden because it was soft noodles and all he had to eat yesterday was yogurt.
Go to the dentist you say? He did. The one he went to tried to charge him $8000 to fix his teeth. Never mind the fact that he only wants to fix the one right now. Why so much? All that work he had done in Mexico? They didn’t take the whole nerve when they did the root canal. When the filling fell off his tooth because they didn’t cap it, he’s got a partially exposed nerve in his tooth.
Wince along with me will you?
He called Broadlawns yesterday at 10:30 because they have a dental school and he was hoping they could just fix that one tooth for cheaper. Well, they could, but in an emergency, you have to be there by 8 AM. After that, they won’t do anything. So, say you break a tooth at noon? You’re just SOL until 8 the next morning. Pop it in a glass of milk, stick it in the fridge, and hope that the God of teeth will save it for you.
Where is Pato right now? In bed. He wouldn’t go there this morning at 8 because he’s scared they will just pull his tooth. He’ll deal with the pain. It comes and goes, a week here, a week there. I’ll be ok. Yeah, until you get blood poisoning and DIE because the infection gets into your blood stream. Stinkin’ stubborn man.
Can you tell which one of us is the half-empty type of person?
I actually am fairly optimistic, except when it comes to not treating sicknesses.
In other news, I got a fan at Wal-Mart. My fan wasn’t spinning very fast on the hi setting anymore and I can’t sleep without my fan. The one I got is one of those tower fans.
I plugged it in and said, there’s no noise. How am I supposed to sleep with that. Pato said, do you really need vrrrrrooooooooom while we are sleeping? (That’s Pato making the sound of an airplane BTW.) Do you have to have hurricane force wind blowing at you? Why yes, yes I do. Thank you.
It was ok last night. I just need to get used to it.
Kat’s at a play date today.
Jordan’s at his dad’s.
What shall I do with the 2 little ones while Pato sleeps? It won’t be an outdoor thing. We went from 60 degree weather to what the heck do you mean it’s going to snow today type of weather. We’ll be done with the snow in May.
I need to check the calendar. Every year, without fail, we get our final snowstorm during girls’ state basketball tournaments. True story. Ask any Iowan and they’ll tell you I speak the truth. It’s got to be close.
Have a great day!
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