Mark Your Calendars!

Yesterday, The Old Man had a tooth pulled. Now this is not news breaking, but he did come home afterwards. He did not get the prescription filled for the pain killers. Instead, he did what all really old cowboys did (way back before my time), he did shots and beer. Our liquor cabinet isn't what it use to be, so it took him awhile to find the Jim Bean.

For marking your calendars: The Old Man came home at Noon today. Seems he was feeling bad (Fever and body aches, perhaps a hangover?).

Between moving around the two short people, and letting out their dog, we managed to pick up the pain killers along with antibiotics for the Old Man.

He plans on going back to work in the morning. I plan on sleeping in the other room, just in case it isn't the tooth pain.

just saying....