Red Wine = Headache OR There's No Such Thing As A Simple Renovation

Attended a gathering at Betty & J-Rod's last night. Trixie was visiting from Montreal, so Puffy & I, Pebbles & BamBam went over for some conversation, Guitar Hero, Dance Dance Revolution, & wine.

Mamma Mia, I can't drink red wine anymore! It hurts so many parts of my body.

Also hurting from the realization that Betty is moving tomorrow. Man, it's a good thing that I'm really practiced at keeping long-distance friendships alive & well. Moose Jaw never looked so far away.

Had to be up early this morning {before 8 AM! I know!} as a plumber type person was coming over before work to replace our bathroom taps. We ended up with a new water heater.

How's that again? New water heater?

Well, you know how things happen. One thing leads to another, & suddenly you're rebuilding your house, when all you wanted was a new welcome mat.

I'm going to find some Tylenol & a nap.