Friday The 13th

Ooohhh, it's Friday the 13th. I'll have to make a trip to the cemetary and... gimmie a break. All this spooky Friday the 13th stuff is garbage. What a joke and a waste of time!
I never mentioned - Craig called Dr. McKinnon last week and asked the receptionist if the Dr. would take you and me on as new patients. She called back a day later and said that was fine. So now I finally have a real family doctor here in Kitchener. He seems pretty cool, too. Craig really likes him. So I have an initial visit with him on June 1 to go over some paperwork and sign consent forms so he can get all my records faxed over from Dr. Hawthorne. You know, it hurts a bit that I'm not going to be able to continue seeing her. She's been my doctor since moving to London. I have a lot of history with her. Oh well. I'll be seeing plenty of Dr. McKinnon and I guess I can make a history with him.
Aaron from across the hall was talking to Craig yesterday and mentioned that they have a baby swing for us. We're giving them the futon frame so it's more than a fair trade. I'll have to see the swing before accepting it, of course, but they seem to have pretty nice stuff so it'll probably be a good one. I seem to remember Melissa saying that Alexander hated the swing. Maybe they're counting on baby #2 hating it also. Whatever the reason, they don't want it.
I've been feeling pretty good these past few days. Very tired and achy but remember I've been painting too. Tonight I hope to finish all the painting - closet, trim and hopefully the ceiling. Once that's all done the room can be put back together. It looks so cozy in there at night when the hockey night light is on. It's going to be a great room.
Grandma and Grandpa Jambor are hoping to come before the end of May to pick up the matress and boxspring and then Auntie Sheri will bring your crib and change table. That's all your room needs besides a toy box and that can come a little later anyway. Everyone's doing so much just for you... not that you don't deserve it!!