He’s pooped once since midnight. The poops were small and gloppy-looking, but nevertheless, poops. It’s kind of like the song by Lewis Carroll “soup of the evening, beautiful soup, beautiful, beautiful soup.” Except I feel like singing “beautiful poop.”
- Still supporting in 2014
I'd be happy to let you massage me! Too bad you can't run a virtual service over the web.
Mold Man comes at 10:30 AM. He promises to bring his best team members and try to have everything done by Thursday nite. Pigs are scheduled to stay at vet’s until Sat if necessary.
I will not have full use of my bathroom or bedroom, so I am packing stuff into a duffel bag. I figure I can catch a couple hours’ sleep at the studio during the day. I have also got a temporary pass from Sport and Health Club so I can use their shower if necessary. Also the gym and steam bath. Wachovia guy sez the mold clean-up is the only thing holding us back.