Remember the 3 1/2" needle in my hip joint? I went to Sinai Hospital in Baltimore today and got the 3 1/2" needle again - in BOTH hips! (But afterwards we stopped for ice cream-which makes everything better.)
We saw Spiderman 3, ate some nasty french fries, chicken tenders, and a quesadilla (all of which tasted like hamburger grease), and drank a pitcher of Hook & Ladder.
Driving up to NJ, I encountered plumes of black smoke and orange fireballs jumping above the treeline. Turns out a Sunoco tank farm caught on fire when it was struck by lightning.
Today our office was evacuated due to a carbon monoxide build-up. So I left, and decided it was time to chop the mop. I was going to post an "after" picture, but I ended up having way too much fun taking photos with my little magnifiying mirror...