Weekly Angel Update - 5/9/10

It's that day of the week again...

Nothing really to report. Sarah had her driving test on Friday. She didn't get her license and we deemed the Nissan Frontier not suitable for the test. So, she's going back tomorrow with the Toyota Rav4.

Oh! If you keep track of the blogs, you probably heard about Sarah's knee.

Nova, the cat who's probably more famous than any of us, likes to drop roaches in our bed. Dead or alive, it doesn't matter to him. It also doesn't matter whether or not someone is in the bed. Anyway, Sarah and I were watching Craig Ferguson Thursday night when his highness decided to drop one of the disgusting insects into bed with us. We both jumped up in time to escape the massive roach, who was still very much alive. Impatient, Sarah went into the main office and got on the computer. That's where we finished watching Craig Ferguson.

When Nova finally decided to get the bug off the bed, he didn't put it very far away (right at the foot of Sarah's side of the bed). I walked around it and got into bed. Sarah, who isn't fond of anything with more than four legs and/or wings, jumped from the door to the bed, pretty much diving into bed. Somehow skin was ripped off of her left knee.

It was so sore that she couldn't bend her knee for a couple days. It's scabbed up now and should be all healed up real soon.

Hopefully next Sunday I will be telling you guys about my wife's new license. ;-)

Weekly Angel Update - 5/2/10

As some of you know, Sarah can be pretty honest on here and on the blogs. She speaks her mind and tells the truth. I just thought it would be cool to do a weekly thing (every Sunday) where I tell you about the antics of my beautiful, but sometimes hazardous, wife.

This week had been pretty uneventful. We did have a big opposum on the back porch earlier in the week.The craziness didn't start until today.

Early today, Sarah found a bee in the conference room. If you didn't know already, Sarah was stuck a few years ago by a wasp and has hated bees, wasps, and pretty much anything with wings since. She sprayed it with spray and stomped into the carpet.

With the bee dead and all that resolved, I thought it would be alright to leave Sarah to her own devices for a while. Some of the guys and I left the office.

We came back three hours later to find Sarah swarmed by the "doctors". I have no idea what's going on. I thought she had been attacked or something.

I asked her what happened and she looked at me and said, "I locked myself out."

My beautiful, yet hazardous, wife had locked herself out of the office when she went to feed the outside cats. She was outside in the well over 90 degree weather for two hours (3:00-5:00) before her mother got to the office and found her pacing the yard.

It's 12:05 A.M on Monday, May 3, 2010. The week sure ended with a bang.