What a difference a day makes.

Did you read my post from yesterday? No?

Well, go ahead and scroll down then. Read it. Look at the last photo. I took it last night.

I'll wait...

Okay, now look at THIS: Can you even BELIEVE this shit? I lie on my left side when I'm sleeping a lot, and last night, every time I tried to roll over and get comfortable, I was like, "OUCH!" When I woke up this morning, It was totally swollen and huge and gorgeous (as you see above). I can barely lift my freakin' arm to do things like wash my hair or put my shirt on. BH is threatening to make a suit for me out of bubble-wrap since I'm so damn accident prone.

On some happier news, please check out the inter-species encounters going on in our house: That's Diane saying, "Hello? Dog? Are you there? It's me, Diane."

And here's Doug's less conventional approach at interacting with the dog.

No, we don't allow them to mingle...yet. But I foresee them getting to hang out at some point in the future.

Speaking of the cats, we pulled 11 cat toys, a battery, a chunk of broken glass, and a quarter out from under the oven tonight.