Yesterday was a bit of an adventure…poor Wee-b hurt his (already broken) back on Saturday night by trying to push the tv stand into position. Turns out that he actually did sprain his back and after waking me up at 3am in the morning screaming in pain, we called the ambulance and headed off to the local hospital. My poor love Fabulous drugs and less pain later we headed home to the heating pad and and book box unpacking, with some Twin Peaks for company.
We have the Den mostly together now, with the rest of the house following suit. We did manage to get out yesterday afternoon to run some errands – some neat grommet top panels for the master bedroom, CVS for the Wee-bs prescribed back medication and even to the post office to try and get our mailbox key. Unfortunately the post office had no power, so they were unable to take our (hard earned!) cashola for the mailbox, but we did get warmly welcomed to the area (almost everyone we encounter in Springfield is so damned friendly!) and we’ll head back on Saturday to pick up the key and get our mail delivered.
Papa – I apologize that I have missed EVERY SINGLE ONE of your calls. I keep smacking myself for not having my phone on me….I will have it on me 24-7 from now on! We still have no cable/internet at the house, but we’re hoping to sort that out soon. So I guess, all in all, we’re getting ourselves together and making our house purchase a home….we just need to figure out which room is going to be the pool room.