I met Jesus

I almost dies last week with some sort of stomach flu, or some other infection of the gut. I lost almost ten pounds, and never remember feeling so sick in my life. Three days into it the plumbing in the house stopped working, and was overflowing, so I was stuck with a little bit of a problem. Thankfully by this time I wasn't sitting on the toilet every half hour, it was more like every 2 or three.

So I called a plumber, and by the time he got here I only had to go into the backyard twice and sit on one of Jeanann's buckets. So god's name is really Wilson's Plumbing, and Jesus isn't his carpenter son, but his hard-working hired latino helper. They fixed the pipes, and only charged me $150. (which I'll be happy to pass off to the landlord in this month's payment)

4th of July was good. I took the kids to Jeanann's folks place. Bradyn was more interested in the glow sticks than in the fireworks. He wasn't afraid of the noise.

Me and Jeanann are doing alright. Life is going to stay busy for the next month or two between work and school. I'll post more info on any developments as they come.