We had a great progressive-dinner-new-year's-eve party. I actually made it till midnight, so maybe I'm not so old, after all.
Bonnie and Ross had to be at the Oral Surgeon's this morning at 7:30 for their wisdom teeth extraction. Can you say 'Ouch'? Bonnie is doing better than Ross, who is having trouble keeping his food down. I blame the anesthetic. But the surgeries went off without a hitch...that's the good news. The bad news...my blender broke just as I was trying to make them milkshakes, so I used my hand beater instead.
I got Adam to the airport in time for his flight, but just barely. The traffic was awful for 3 in the afternoon. But he is safely back in San Diego. Yay. His girlfriend, Priya, was picking him up from the airport there.
Oh yeah, and my cold just doesn't seem to want to die. Yuck. And I need to be better by Tuesday cuz it's my dad's chemo day, again.
Got to get back downstairs to the kids...
I've heard good reviews of that movie also. I hope that Ross is doing better; Alison felt pretty sick too.
Posted by: Margaret | Sunday, January 06, 2008 at 02:02 PM