The doctor also gave me a prescription for a painkiller called Tramadol, because I have had quite a bit of pain related to my female condition. I took one just after I finished the last post and now I’m in a nice, mellow mood. Mmm, opiates.

Anyway, I forgot to share this piece of entertainment from my nephew:

Two weeks ago, when I was visiting their house, he spent an hour outside with a squirt bottle full of water, spraying everything in sight. After he came in, he told me, very seriously, “I was outside washing the dirt.”