Last week, something broke in the box for the dining room light. Brad was on call and ended up being gone most of the weekend. Last night he was in a laryngectomy and didn't get home until after midnight. Today, we were having company for dinner. And the light was still broken. Thankfully, it stays light longer since it is the summer, but I wish I could have found some candles so we could have all eaten by candle light. Oh, the stories I'm living in this house.
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Candlelit dinner
Musing by Melisa at 6/08/2010 10:59:00 PM
Labels: doctor stories, general chaos, Philly house
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