Update: John is much better. He passed a second stone yesterday at work, how crazy. It seems like he missed a lot of the sickness of the first one, we're waiting to see, but he seems okay. And his toe is DISGUSTING but much better.
Speaking of marriage, it was really gross and fascinating to see the actual stone, like a little crumb of food now residing in a krazy glue container. Something to remember when I'm someday scrounging around for krazy glue.
Hopefully though, the stone game is over, the only one who won is Walgreens, who got to charge us full price for the vicodin.
The dog is all curled up by my side. He's so cozy.
Speaking of Remo, I experienced for myself one of my dog's crazy character traits. I was in a rush yesterday and was on the phone while I took Remo down on a walk. It was a quick call and I was off in about 2 minutes.
And Remo will not walk when I'm on the phone. He won't. He stopped at the head of the stairs while I had to pull him down. This is a dog who is always up for a walk, always. Even when I was off and we on the walk, he still was all pissy and after a lot of love and attention he finally started to move again.
I guess he does this to John a lot, and John has a blue tooth thing so he walks and talks more than I do.
Remo knows full well what priority he takes and it cracks me up. My dog ain't no dummy.
And now he's got the hiccups. Hee.