Friday, November 18, 2005

Pirate Husband (arrrgh)

Well I haven't been to an Emergency Room in quite a while...since the first time Jessie broke her wrist. Nothing like a Friday night to visit one. I'm on my way to meet the husband there, he's got a chunk of wood lodged in his eye. Sick.

I feel bad, but I'm kinda glad I wasn't home so I didn't have to try to fish it out.
Eyeballs gross me out.

I wonder if they’ll give him an eye patch – that’d be awesome. Pirate Husband, arrrgh.

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