My tooth is aching a little tonight but it is fixed. After a little lecture on not seeing a dentist in over 8 years (I know, I know), my dentist filled my cavity and sent me on my way. Of course my take is – one cavity after 8 years – not bad. 🙂 I think I’m missing the point.
I didn’t have a lot of trick-or-treaters tonight. Maybe 15 or so. I was able to bake some cookies for an office going away party tomorrow and get laundry done. I really, really want to go to bed right now but my sheets just went in the drier about 15 minutes ago so guess I’ll wait. Yes, I only own one set of sheets for my bed. Its never been an issue before.
I posted some pictures from the Halloween party I went to Saturday night. What great friends. I may have some more to post later when I get Maria’s pictures. Love you, girl!!
I forgot to write yesterday that while at the Fall Fun at the church Sunday, a little boy peed on me. I was holding a little boy to give his grandma a break. We were walking around and I was thinking, "Man – I’m sweating a lot. It must be hot carrying him." After a few moments, I realized "That’s not sweat!" 🙂 Apparently his diaper runneth over. So I found his grandma, returned the kid and borrowed one of the many extra youth tshirts that I keep in the youth room. All was well. That is the third time in my life that I have been peed on. Once by my sister when we were little; once by my nephew, Blake; and now little Nicholas at church. Is that normal? How many times have you been peed on? I’m trying to gauge if I’m just blessed, normal or oddly under-peed upon. I rarely hear other people talk about this so I have no information upon which to gather a conclusion.