i’ve been slightly worried that we aren’t showing my mom a good time. but this morning, that all changed. bh got a phone call from the office. next thing i know he’s running up the stairs telling me to get all the important paperwork together (birth certificates, marriage license, anything i can think of) and our passports. he needs them all. the police are at the office and want to ask him some questions. i start gathering all the important things i can think of and my mom grabs the cameras so we can document. after bh took a shower and changed clothes we jump in the car and i drive as quickly as i can to the interrogation office. as we approach the office my phone rings. i know they are wondering what’s taking so long and wondering if we’ve gone all fugitive on them - when really the delay was just bh showering and getting ready. and i’m right (partially). they are wondering what’s taking so long, but they aren’t out looking for us, they could care less where we are. don’t even want to talk to bh. the office had the paperwork they needed and that’s all they needed. hmph. but since we’re out we go ahead and take bh to the hospital so he can have his ear looked at, again. the dr. sends it to the lab. (that’s exactly what bh told me on the phone - so i was thinking the whole ear - they’d lopped it off and sent it away - but no, just the nasty stuff inside it - so they could find out what nasty organism he has in there). while he was at the hospital my mom and i were sightseeing - we visited a couple of wats, ate some breakfast and waited for bh’s call to let us know he was done at the hospital.
after we picked bh up, we headed home. then my mom and i went to the flower market and bought a few plants for inside the house. i promise not to kill them to try my hardest not to kill them i won’t kill them while my mom is here.
and evidence that the good times are rollin’ here -
much better, cause the trip to the cinema was pretty boring if you ask me! your mom looks like she is really having a great time! you should write a book!
i think she is having a great time! at least i hope so.
That’s funny (the cop stuff). Hope bh is doing well/better If you ever get a TS/SCI/COMPARTMENTED clearance, expect an interrogation…my last interview went for almost 3 hours because of the “tickets to the show”…we call it the “your s**tin’ me?” clearance!…one more 5 year update till retirement!—but lots of coinage in the civil world!—TFD
PS—back in CO this time next week! WM, Come on down! Oh, lopping of an ear is not as effective as waterboarding—had to throw that in
hope packing and moving goes well!! we do have an interview still, it’s gonna be a surprise!
That looked like one tired Grandma to me! Love the hair-do Roi! I didn’t think you could poop her out like that, Monica! Ya’ll have a blast. Hugs, Shell
that is one tired grandma!! it’s not easy to poop her out - the time change is very helpful! and she’s already letting her hair grow out!
Glad I can keep up with you through your blog. Miss our late evening (early morning) chats. This is not as good, but just like talking to you on the phone. Is it your turn or mine?
eventually everything will return to whatever normal is! we have a trip to malaysia in there somewhere!
withdrawwwwwwlllll! update us already its not like you are entertaining company or anything! hope the sarcasim comes through!
yep, sarcasm loud and clear!
Way t show that nanny a good time!!
just keepin’ it real!