Saturday night, we went to Jason and Amy’s for a bit of a gathering. It was good, foosball, beer and conversation. The night did end fairly early, which I guess works out, since Sunday Jim and Eric came over to help us get the tub out of the bathroom. Once they had it turned around, Dave came by, and we moved it out to the garage. If anyone wants a pink bathroom set (tub, sink, toilet) let us know - we don’t know what to do with it, and Habitat Re-store doesn’t want it because it’s pink. It’s all in really good shape, but we don’t want a pink bathroom.
Anyway, we managed to get that out, and so now the next step is to get a new tub, and put it in, I guess. Should be an adventure.
Last night, Rhonda, Anne and Laurel came for a visit. Jason, Amy and Mya stopped by too. There were a lot of small children running around, having a great old time. William was a little overwhelmed, I think, but he handled it pretty well. He seems to be ok with being held by other people a lot more now. Amy was holding him a bit on Saturday night, and he was happy, Judy has been looking after him a lot lately (relatively speaking) as Erin had an optometrist thing, and asked Jim and Judy to come by to look after William while she was getting her eyes checked again. Turns out that Jim did a bunch of cleaning while he was at our place, and even made spaghetti sauce for our supper. The house isn’t completely baby-proof yet, but it’s a million times closer now than it was Sunday night.
Hmmmm. Oh yeah, the projector was making a loud whining noise, so we sent it in for repairs. There’s a 5 year warranty on it, so it’s not going to be an expensive repair, but the danger is that I won’t have it to watch the opening of the hockey season ;-) I guess I’ll have to deal with it. We’ve put 500 hours on it so far, which means that the lamp should last us around 4 years. Pretty decent. Most of that time has been spent playing PS2 games, which look awesome when blown up to 183cm (6ft) wide.
I guess a lot more has been happening than I thought, which means that I should sit down and start writing posts a little more often. I mean, Erin’s optometrist thing is probably a post all by itself, and I haven’t even mentioned the fact that William has a tooth now :-)
Simpson’s quote of the day: “Smithers, look a bird has become petrified and lost its way.” - Mr. Burns- 4 comments