3.14159265359 . . . You get the point. Of course, my husband thought when I said Happy Pi Day, it meant he got to eat pie.
I know Viking; I rolled my eyes too.
I’m giving you the updates early because I have an event tomorrow, and I don’t think I will be in the mood to do much of anything when I get home. There are a couple of things I need to tell you about the story updates.
1. Stolen is a one shot based on something that happened to me earlier this week. Tuesday I got a phone call from my bank that someone had stolen my credit card number and tried to use it. The good news: my bank declined the fraudulent charge and I did not lose any money. The bad news: I haven’t had my debit/credit card in nearly a week. Do you know how inconvenient this is?
2. All Swedish translations are from Google Translator. If it screwed up, I apologize.
3. In addition to my migraine issues, I have dealt with a sick dog for the last two weeks. My beautiful Indiana, my yellow lab, has had stomach problems. The vet initially diagnosed him with a severe case of gastritis, giving him medication and recommending a change in diet. Indy was better for about a week, but this week he has regressed. When I took him to the vet again, they are telling me that they now want to do an endoscopy and biopsy because they believe he may have stomach cancer. I don’t have children; my dogs are my children. As you can imagine, I am devastated. My husband is in denial and doesn’t want to accept the possibility something is wrong with our dog.
I’m ready for March to be over; it’s been a terrible month.
Thanks to kleannhouse for all her mad skills.