  My shower is now complete again. (I know how concerned you all are about my happiness while showering! ) Our shower radio died a few weeks ago, and we finally found a replacement. Rusty picked it up the other night. (I love that man! ) I missed washing my hair while listening to urlLink Bob and Tom ! Sierra finally finished her antibiotics. I’m extremely happy. It was that pink liquid stuff, and the smell just makes me gag. I can handle the smell of poopy diapers, but that pink stuff is nauseating!
Anyway, I think she’s starting to feel better. Last night Rusty and I were watching David Letterman in bed. When he finally gave up and rolled over to go to sleep he handed me the remote. I wanted to see the end of the Bill Clinton interview, but joked that I’d probably just fall asleep with the remote.
That was the last thing I remember. At about 1:30 I woke up, curled up to Rusty and the body pillow...with the remote in my hand. Right now I have some clothing missing, and I’m finding it greatly disturbing. I have a couple pair of underwear that I cannot find. They’re not in my drawer, and they’re not in the laundry anywhere. This leaves a few options, and none of them are wonderful. First of all, I accidently threw them away the last time I cleaned out that drawer. That option isn’t very likely. Second, my house has been infested with some sort of underwear-stealing gnomes that use socks and underwear as a form of currency.
I threw in the socks because Rusty has some socks missing. This alternative is somewhat likely. Third, and this one has happened before, thanks to the miracles of static electricity they are stuck in the leg or arm of one of our shirts or pants. In the meantime, I’ve gotta figure out where those damned gnomes could be hiding. I wonder if 409 will work on them too. 
