Thankfully, my headache disappeared yesterday afternoon and I made it to the Ville just a few minutes after Miss Laci, Miss Sodapop and Laci’s mom (who is a HOOT) were leaving the movie theater. We caravaned over to a nearby restaurant and met up with more of Laci’s friends. Dinner was good and baseball, and then hockey, was on the television for Sodapop and me LOL.

My dad had called during din-din so I called him back while driving to Soda’s apartment. We talked hockey and then about what I’ve been up to. I think he is concerned I am going to lose my cool during my pre-surgery psych eval on Thursday. Ummm I don’t really think this is a high-pressure thing and it’s not really in my nature to toss furniture around or anything!

The game was partway through the 1st period when we turned it on and the Wings ended up winning. Wheeeee! Now they can win the Cup tomorrow night at home.

Miss Josie was a poor pathetic puppy, with her plastic cone to prevent her from licking her ass wound. She couldn’t jump with the cone on so wherever you put her is pretty much where she stayed LOL. I couldn’t help but laugh at her. She and Chloe went batshit crazy when they saw me but quickly calmed down. Chloe slept with me for a while and was actually a good girl … until she got into my makeup bag while Soda and I were at church. Le sigh. At least the only brush she ate was one that I needed to replace anyway!