Well, Dad came home from work today and he just looked so sharp that I had to take his picture! He's doing fine...no complaints at all. Today was his last day of the mega-dose of prednisone so that's good (although Sara was quite amused by his antics while on them!). He goes in for blood work on Thursday and I'll post an update then.
nice. i think dad has a cover shoot for GQ Magazine in his future. lookin' good, leo!
ReplyDeletewhoa, whoa, whoa...Mom, did you figure out how to post a picture all by yourself???
ReplyDeleteHa and yes, I have been thoroughly enjoying dad's 'roid-rage antics :-)
Yes,Sara, I figured it out all by myself...and I even figured out how to wrap the text...woo hoo! Hey...the egg man pictures that you posted...I don't believe the text was wrapped on that one...would you like me to show you how????
ReplyDeleteI want to hear a sample roid-rage rant.
ReplyDeletewell, this weekend I was sitting down in the living room in the morning and the old man was up in the kitchen making his breakfast.
ReplyDeleteSo I'm sitting there minding my own business when up in the kitchen amidst the sound of a variety of culinary noises...i hear him let out a frustrated "oh F!@*"
So I shouted up to him and asked him if he had in fact just uttered the highest rank of swear words.
"No!" he said, lying of course.
Now, I have only ever heard him drop the F-bomb once before...and maybe 2 or 3 other instances where he almost said it but caught himself mid "Fff". So I went up to the kitchen to see what on earth could be frustrating him so much.
I found him up there grumbling over the poached eggs he was trying to make.
"Oh hell...these damn brown eggs your mom gets...the shells are extra sharp and they keep piercing the damn yolk!!"
I had never had such a problem, so I offered to help him out and managed to crack two eggs in a row wtihout piercing the yolk.
It was a pretty amusing scene.