Friday, January 31, 2014

She's ALIVE!!!

Three nights of going to bed WICKED early (7:30 pm anyone?) and mom is starting to recover. She says she feels almost alive!!! Just to be sure, I am going to keep her immobile tonight. We want her all better for the weekend! lol

Thursday, January 30, 2014

Mom Is Sick

Mom started with another sore throat and cold on Sunday. It got worse on Monday. Tuesday she actually got someone else to cover her classes at Karate and went to bed at 7:30 pm!!! Last night, she called in sick to the Karate Leadership Meeting (something she has NEVER done once in 10 years!!!) and went to bed at 8:00 pm. Luckily all she has tonight is PlusOne's cello lesson at 5:00 pm and nothing tomorrow night. I foresee some early nights ahead, and lots of snuggling for me!

Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Tattle Tale Tuesday




Mom is fighting a cold and sore throat and after staying up WAY too late Sunday night watching Sherlock it isn't surprising that she doesn't really have an ideas what to blog about. Luckily, I have plenty of ammunition, uh, I mean interesting tidbits of family life to keep everyone entertained. I just have to wait for mom to go to bed before I can start dishing on her, heh heh heh. Let the games begin.

Monday, January 27, 2014

Can't Eat Just One

Many years ago there was a potato chip ad that said "You Can't Eat Just One." Well, that's how mom felt last night while watching Sherlock. The (stupid) powers that be scheduled Sherlock from 10:00 pm to 11:30 pm, on a Sunday night no less. So the plan was that mom and PlusOne would watch the first half hour. But as with those potato chips, mom and PlusOne couldn't pull themselves away and they stayed up much too late watching an absolutely fabulously hysterical and awesome Sherlock Episode. Before going to bed PlusOne moaned "Why is there only THREE episodes per season!" Why, indeed.

Sunday, January 26, 2014

Easy Like Sunday Morning

Ah, the perfect way to spend a Sunday morning. Cuddled together.

Mom went to the vet yesterday to get a refill on Lucky's medicine and saw two of the FATTEST pugs EVER! They must have been 35 to 40 pounds. And they couldn't walk well at all! I am so glad mom keeps me fit and trim (despite my tendency to eat anything not strapped down). I am healthier for it, and I thank her for loving me so much, even if I think one more treat won't hurt!

Saturday, January 25, 2014

My Spot


Yup, it's my spot and I'm not moving. So there. ~ Lucky