Monday, November 8, 2010
The Monday Morning Social Club
I think that she took a day off when her second son was born, but it might only have been the afternoon.
She has been away from work since Thursday because she has an infected cat bite...
You see, she had an honest misunderstanding with our gentle giant Geordie on Hallowe'en. This wasn't their usual misunderstanding - where he mistakes her finger for a Temptation or a Crunchy Cheeto - Geordie had just fallen off of our third floor balcony, and had broken his right leg. The Tall Lady was trying to help, but he didn't want to be touched. So he bit her...really, really hard!
She went to a walk-in clinic on Wednesday afternoon (McMedicine's, I think), and since she couldn't tell them how to fix it, they suggested that she go to the emergency room at Vancouver General Hospital to see if she could consult a physician whose diploma didn't have the word "novelty" printed on it.
She'll be back to work tomorrow, but today, she's just going to stay home and read with her little friends...
...all of her little friends.