…and the rest is history

So, remember how I got stitches last week Monday? Well, they bug the hell out of me. Or shall I say bugged the hell out of me?

I took them out this morning.

So, when I come here to complain about the whole thing just splitting apart and spurting blood all over some upholstered furniture, be prepared. Even though I should have gone to a doctor for this and should have waited a few more days, I will be expecting sympathy–most importantly from T, who refuses to do so.

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On another note, the boy whose foot graces the lead image of this post? Cranky. I swear, I have no idea what was up his butt the last two days, but he’s alternated between agitated fussing to ear-piercing screams while clinging to me while I cook.

His ears were just checked and they were fine. He seems healthy. Maybe it’s his teeth. I have no idea, but I’m hoping for an improved day because although I love the little biscuit, it’s a little tiring.

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Also, what do you think of the theme? Of course, I like it–there are kinks to work out, but overall, I like the method used to showcase the photos without making this into a photoblog. Not that that’s bad, of course, but I write, too, you know :) The kinks certainly aren’t helped by the fact that I’m running Wordpress 2.5 RC 2, which includes a MAJOR overhaul of how the admin panels work. I’m a little lost…