Yay for me! I have a brand new baby nephew. He doesn't have a name yet, but I am sure one will be forthcoming soon. We went out and bought him the cutest, sweetest little flanelette shirt this morning.
On the Yogi front, we have been reading all about the op and the possible side-effects, and it's a worry. We are tense. He is, I am, it's not pleasant here today. He may not need to worry about the side-effects, because if he continues the way he is, I might just kill him before the op. I KNOW it is a rotten time, but we are all having a rotten time (granted, we do not all have our arses on the line so to speak). I don't know if I am looking forward to seeing the surgeon on Tues or dreading it.
I think we might need to go to the beach.