Thursday, April 27, 2006

Bud is in FL for his physical at Pensacola

The poopers and I are staying in Texas this trip. His flights should have been uneventful, but as usual, chaos intervened. His flight to FL was delayed, then cancelled so he stayed in Dallas overnight. Corpsman President, nee Harris, got my message that he would be late. He got to the clinic around noon the next day, starving of course since he was to have been fasting for the blood work. They took the necessary fluids, and sent him off to eat and rest, rescheduling for the next day. I hope he gets his fill of oysters, he does love them there, looks forward the whole year for another hit.

The poopers and I are having a quiet time, we went to the river to have a swim yesterday, and today we ran into Fredericksburg for a paper and dump some trash. The lot next door had been cleared of the known dead oak trees and the debris had been stacked in piles, awaiting the burn ban to be lifted. It was lifted last weekend after the nice rains. Unfortunately, the wind was just right and we got a really good dose of the smoke. Yuck, fooey! So, I figured if I had to breathe the smoke, I could get some benefits as well. So we toasted marshmallows. The poopers really like them!

Really, we are just marking time until Bud comes back to us on Saturday.

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