Monday, August 25, 2008

Guess What! Our air card is dead. I am crawling through this on the dial-up connection using the desk top computer. It will likely be our last post possibly for a week. The Sprint IT person on the phone said we could have a new air card in two or three days. The person at the store that took the old card said it would be three to five days. Anyway, it will not be "Daily Dose"s for a while.

Today was not bad health wise. Today was miserable weather wise. We did go have labs drawn at St. Tammany, but don't expect to hear anything from them until we see the oncologist on Wednesday. Gary is drinking and peeing as instructed. His only complaint is major fatigue and occassional random pains.

Wonder what will suffer a malfunction tomorrow. Any guesses out there.

Still no predictions in our boy or girl question. I'm saying girl, but Gary calls me communist or terrorist or something similar!! Isabella told me yesterday that her baby will be Payton. (Did I spell that right?) Doesn't look to me like Jennifer will carry the baby into October. Mark and Jennifer appear to have everything ready in the new house. The wait is on!

I wish you all happy computering as we await our return to laptop internet.
Robbi

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha I'm the first to post!

I've been waiting for the third "bad" thing since I lost my voice two short days after busting my ankle. Here's hoping broken down internet is all there is.

I'm going back to work tomorrow. Admin duty until the 2nd. My ankle is healing well and I'm limping on it with the help of an ankle brace. It's still badly bruised and slightly swollen though I don't need anything for the pain anymore.

I'll be riding a desk until next month.

Nothing else to report here. Rachel has started some classes at UNO and is interviewing with a gym here that has an indoor pool. I'll be working a normal 9 to 5 for a while.

Huey continues to be a benevolent dictator.

Jeremy

Preacher said...

Mom just to let you know that if Jennifer goes into labor during Chuck and Jess's wedding or wedding related event I'm blaming you. I'm just saying you shouldn't talk like that. I have events that I must attend. Just picking with you when ever is good for me.