Originally Posted by theia
Duck, how tall are you?
He is a few inches taller than me.
It was SOUPY when I got up this morning. I was going to run a few by myself, but Oskar looked so pathetic as I was heading out the door that I just ran 1.5 and then came back and walked him 2. The boy is much happier now.
Bob is his usual disgruntled grumpy old man self.
Took FOREVER for doc to fix me tonight... haven't seen him since Saturday, and loaded a kiln and hauled some stuff out of the attic for a garage sale Friday, so back was MAD. pffththt.
In other not great news, B fell on the [wood] steps today and landed on his back with the table he was carrying on top of him. (He slipped on the 3rd step down, so I'm REALLY glad he didn't slide/bonk down the rest of the 13 steps.) As if that alone wasn't bad enough, he landed on the section of his back that's already jacked up from radiation when he was a baby. Thankfully he seems to be ok, despite it instantly turning purple. He's just seriously bruised and soar*. But still. If I never see another head bounce like that or that pained expression on someone's face I'll be perfectly happy.
*Of course this happened at the end of lunch, right before I had to go back to work. I got him on ice within 2 min of falling, and made sure he could feel his toes and move them, and that he wasn't concussed or otherwise injured from wacking his head. (At least as well as I could tell with what first aid stuff I know.) He says his head didn't hit anything, but jeez, it bounced!!! Anyway, was trying to figure out if I needed to take him to the ER instead of going back to work.