ARGH! There is so much to do and simply not enough hours in the day.
Okay, I'm still not driving, because of the seizures. I know, it's been like a year and a half now. Erik and I run a lot of errands on Sundays. My father-in-law owns a limo company in NYC. Erik says he doesn't mind, because this way we spend all of Sunday together, but he is completely my chauffer on this day. I so badly want to start driving again, but I kind of feel like I'm in a traffic kaleidoscope when I do that. So, in the best interests of everyone, I just get hauled around.
Today, we took Lucky to Pet Smart, where they kept her for three hours, making her beautiful. This is that awkward season during which a Siberian Husky sheds a lot. Roxanne at Pet Smart doesn't think she's three years old because she's so tiny. They made a big fuss over her, and they did a great job. They did her nails and she smells so good. We will take her back there. We needed to get her groomed because she meets her grandparents next weekend (and they're tough to impress, you know)!
Tomorrow morning, we've got to mail Barbie's baby shower gift. Haven't forgotten you, Barb, I promise! Love you!
We went to Target, which is one of my favorite places. Erik went to find his razor blades and left me in the makeup aisle. I then got that tingle in my ears. You know the one. So I pushed the cart from aisle to aisle, looking for one without a small child in it, because I don't want to be responsible for scarring anybody's baby for Life.
There was no such nonpopulated area, so I just focused on looking like I was looking for eyeliner, while praying and breathing and breathing and finally that petit mal feeling went away. And I found the right eyeliner, by the way.
See, shoot, I was thinking, these strangers in Target don't know what to do if I lose consciousness. I'm not usually alone...
Whew. Thank God. So I've just had a pretty bad headache ever since.
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