Day: -10

Nothing yet!

Well, maybe something.... we have a cooktop!!!

Oh yes... A nice bran-spanking new 36" 5 burner black/stainless steel induction cooktop. No tile-guy's knee-indention. Man, it's sexy.

And what did we have for dinner on this new sleek sexy cooktop?

Peanut butter.

Yup... you read correctly. The ol' yarnoz standby: 2 PB sandwiches. (Yes, I love PB sooooo much, that I don't taint it with Jelly. Occasionally I might "spice" things up a bit with grape jelly, but the mainstay is PB)

I know.

Truth be told that the GC had one more evening shift to waddle off to. And now she has gotten herself a head cold. Yup, the GC has reverted back to Charmaine... she's sick. "But getting better." Great... just another thing for me to worry about.

Anyways, the dinner was postponed until tomorrow night. Then, who knows what we'll cook up, "in 90 secs."

Otherwise the day was relatively benign. The GC slept all day. I brought home the bacon!

Day Totals:
Contractions: 1

GC cleaning endeavors: 0

GC Pit Stops: 10

Ham Pit stops: 7 (Painfully now, Ham has decided that he is to "high-fal-utin" to go into the bushes to do his business. Now he stubbornly walks on by, and goes right in the neighbors front lawn, leaving daddy to scoop. Maybe this is his way to say, "Yo guys, look at me! Don't forget the cute old furry one here". Gotta nip this one in the bud!)

GC grunts and groans: 100 (*** included in this is an estimate of all the throat clearing... poor GC.)