Max is gone to South Georgia with Mimi and Grandpa. The little fellow returns tomorrow. Mimi and Grandpa wanted to take him with them since they planned on being gone just one night. Grandpa, Mimi, and Max are staying with Great Grand Louise. Louise is coming back with Mimi and Grandpa, and she’ll stay until next week.
Both Becky and I went to the doctor today. She has bronchitis and I have sinusitis. We both got shots and scripts, so with any luck, we’ll get some rest tonight and will be on our way to recovery soon.
I had just dropped my drawers to receive two shots when the camera repair shop called to let me know about our camera and lens. Despite the signs in my doctor’s office that say cell phone use is prohibited, I told the nurse that I had to take the call because it was important, and she was sweet about it. The total repair cost for our camera and lens is estimated to be a few pennies short of US$500. That’s a heck of a chunk of change to pay for simply dropping a camera, but that’s cheap compared to replacing the body and lens.
Becky and I are both relieved to learn that our camera and lens can be repaired, but we’re disappointed by the estimated repair time—seven to ten business days if all parts are in stock, “at least” three weeks if they aren’t. Our old camera is shooting fine except for its batteries, which are now six years old and have been through several hundred charge/discharge cycles. We just don’t have any overnight battery life with our old camera. But that’s a small issue that could be fixed with a couple of new batteries.
Getting back to the the issue of some quality sleep, last night’s rest was interrupted by the alarm clock in Max’s room at 5:45 this morning. We have no idea how the clock ever was set, but we do know it woke Max and got him up early. He was all about getting some “goo” (in this case, a juice bottle) and getting out of his bed and into ours.
I was so ticked off by the alarm clock that I couldn’t go back to sleep, so I got back up shortly after 6:00 am and watched the sun rise. When Baybay came downstairs with his mama, he and I watched Clifford and Curious George on television and Barney on the iPad until Grandpa came to pick him at 8:00 to go walking. I wimped out of walking this morning because I was tired and couldn’t get in gear.
I perked up again once I got back home, the steroid kicked in, and I watched the Photoshop World keynote and Apple’s unveiling of the new versions of iTunes, Apple TV, and iPods.
After Becky left our doctor, she and I went to Carrabba’s for dinner. She enjoyed her usual Sirloin Marsala and I tried Carrabba’s new make-your-own pasta and thoroughly enjoyed it. I opted for Fettucini Alfredo with sun-dried tomatoes and sauteed mushrooms. An infant boy was seated at a neighboring table, and we couldn’t help but think of our own little fellow when we saw the little boy eating the itty-bitty pieces of bread placed in front of him.
Mimi said Baybay was asking for Mommy tonight when bedtime rolled around. We miss him, too.