Saturday, November 9, 2002
Friday, November 8, 2002
I'll keep you posted.
Tuesday, November 5, 2002
By the way... Michelle is doing pretty well. Physically she is OK, occassional contractions but no more bleeding. She's in pretty good spirits all things considered. Unfortunately, Bloomington Hospital still doesn't have broadband connections in their rooms so Michelle can't check her email (click here to ask them to install broadband in each patient's room). However, you can reach her by phone at the number above.
A big thanks to the Newlands for watching the kids tonight so I could play tennis and Michelle and I could have a date. We played scrabble and I won convincingly. I should point out that Michelle was ahead by a mile until one of the doctors came in and talked with us for about a half hour. His best friend lives in Carn Town (sp?), TX which is near Beeville. So they shared Beeville stories for awhile. When he left and we returned to our game, I made my move and beat her like a rented mule!
Monday, November 4, 2002
Of course that's because she hasn't seen the paint in the hallway yet! HOLYCOW! It's VERY GREEN and shiny. You wouldn't believe it. It is absolutely awful. It should be illegal to sell that color paint in a semi-gloss to an unlicensed person. Ugh. However, thanks to Phil for his excellent help in applying the wretched stuff.
What a week! It was terrific by in large (or is that by and large?). Michelle had very few contractions and was pretty comfortable. I got 0 work done, but had a good time playing Mr. Mom. The kids had a wonderful Halloween and the Crisps joined us for trick-or-treating and dinner. Matthew went to a really fun b-day party at the Allison Jukebox Center in Bloomington. It was so much fun, that he decided to stay for the bitter end of the party and miss his final tennis lesson. Watching the kids play made me wish I was a kid again.
PPE (Pitiful Painting Experience). We've been wanting to paint the upstairs for some time now. About three weeks ago Michelle picked "Japanese Garden" as the perfect color. This weekend I spent every waking minute painting (I'm almost done). The bad news is that within four hours of starting Michelle was pretty certain she didn't like the color. However, she isn't 100% certain she doesn't like it, and we've already bought the paint. So it's pretty much a no-win situation. I've spent 20 hours or so painting, she isn't sure she likes it, but neither of us are excited about going and buying more paint and trying again. Especially considering the fact that painting the stairwell requires renting scaffolding and is a lot of work. Yuck. I'll post some photos up here later today. I left my camera at the hospital last night.
