Wednesday, january 17, the day we would hear about the final path report--has come and gone. I stopped in to talk personally with the pathologist, so I think he would have been careful to get the report e-mailed to my office. No report.
Dangdang is not really any better today. He seldom opens his eyes when I'm in the room, but I think that he is just mad at me. Not eating, hard to understand, yada,yada.
Otherwise the crisis is our Netflix cue is in sorry shape. All I've seen in three months is bird movies and cartoons (except for the shaft Emily typed in). BB
Am I being falsely accused of surreptitious additions to your Netflix que? All fingers point to Ruthie!
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