Keyla’s 24 birthday was today. We celebrated with cinnamon buns from the can – you know, the kind that you pop when you unwrap them? Mmmmm….
We also went to Magianno’s tonight at Friendship Heights to celebrate with a classic Italian meal. We had the nicest server and the food was perfect. We ended the night with a groupie.
Edda is sleeping so well in our closet. Until at least 5:30 am two nights in a row. I have no problem believing that the closet is the solution to all our sleeping issues. What is that? Correlation = causation fallacy?
Get this – the hospital wants us to get a pregnancy test for Edda – either pee or blood they said. Hmmm. Really? Gee, thanks for giving us a choice. Of all the hoops! I could do the pee test at home – I’d need a pee hat for the toilet and a CVS dip stick – but would my selfie with Edda and the negative pee stick be good enough medical proof that Edda isn’t pregnant? Or am I going to find myself tomorrow at the blood lab waiting in line to get a tube drawn which might take days and then we’d throw off the surgery schedule? Who does blood pregnancy tests these days? Anyone? Anyone? Maybe just Edda.