Exciting Times

I just got off the phone with Hubby. He never calls home during the day, unless he's going to be late. But, since it was only 1:45, that didn't seem likely. I answered and the first thing he said was, "Eddie Money is performing two shows at the Skagit Valley Casino!" He had to get up early this morning to go to a meeting in Seattle, and didn't get enough sleep, so I think he's feeling crazy and manic. I told him I wasn't sure we'd be able to get tickets, as I'm sure they're going quick, and he answered, "Whatever will be will be." Then he told me he's going to Arby's. Lucky guy! And yes, he was joking about wanting to see Eddie Money. See above about lack of sleep.

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What else to report? Yep, the blog title is in the ironic sense, as always. I took Harrison to his soccer class this morning. It's our new Tuesday routine, since he doesn't have school on Tuesdays. At his water break, he told me, "Soccer is hard!" I agreed with him and told him it takes lots of practice. They took team and individual pictures in their uniforms after class. Harrison's jersey comes to his knees, so looks like a nice soccer dress on him.

Afterwards, we went to lunch at a taco place, and they were playing amazing music. Stuff from the 70s that had my feet tapping the whole time. Not classic rock, though. The cheesy disco and pop hits. Like this, my fave song when I was four. Who am I kidding? I totally have to get this on my MP3 player, now. Seeing the musicians for the first time -- wow! That hair! Especially the drummer, at 3:19. And that vest! I'm getting flushed.

Came home and got Hutton from the bus, got his lunch and latest round of meds -- we're currently chelating with DMSA and ALA, and I'm doing it, too. We'll see if this helps my brain function better! Hutton's verbal skills seem to be improving steadily, but it's hard to tell, since I'm with him all the time.

Other than the DMSA and ALA, I'm doing anti-yeast therapy, thinking my excessive craving for chocolate at 10 every night might be out of my control, and actually the little beasts running my body. (Plus when you chelate, you tend to stir up yeast, as well. Toxic metals and yeast! Sounds fun, doesn't it? Don't be too jealous of my glamorous life.) Reminds me of the "Plankton!" episode of SpongeBob where Plankton takes over SpongeBob's mind, literally.

OK, I've provided you with a killer song to get stuck in your head. Time to go get some stuff done around the house. Is it too early for chocolate? But the yeast...must have chocolate!