I don't know where the thought came from, but I was ruminating this week on brainstorming sessions with Harry in the before-the-beforetimes. We'd spend an hour or two trying to name a new product line or that year's plush animal to be sold for the company's favorite charity. Each of the writers would have a list, and we'd toss out names to each other to see if anything stuck. It was fun and wonderful working in that creative environment.
Maybe that's what inspired this week's blog.
"What if we combined our names, like 'Brangelina.' What would we come up with?" I asked Mr. Ginley.
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These are the kinds of discussions we have now, amidst the mayhem that has become our lives.
"Of course, it depends on which form of our names we use. William or Bill, Barbara or Barbie." Possibilities include:
- Willarbie
- Barbilliam
- Bariam
- Willbara
- Barbill (my personal favorite)
Given how much of a team we've become, it only makes sense to give us a name.
As you can see, it's been a pretty quiet week. There were a few highlights.
Mr. walked 50 feet this week. (Woo hoo!) And, for the first time the other night, he moved the toes on his left foot. Which is clutch to his recovery.
His nurse, Serena, took blood so we didn't have to go have it done at the hospital, and she did a wonderful job. It's no small feat considering someone's small veins.
We're inching closer to the next kidney stone procedure. Please, dear God, let this be the last one.
In other news, we signed a contract to get the back of the house painted. I think we're going to put off replacing the back door for now.
Thanks, dear readers, for hanging with us. Know that we love to hear what y'all are up to.
As always, we live vicariously through others.
Keep those healing thoughts and prayers coming, please!
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