Wednesday, February 15, 2006

Heart attack on a plate.

So, I shamed Chris into going to the doctor today. He was not, in fact, having a heart attack. He either has a tear in his diaphragm (if he ends up pregnant, I'm going to be so pissed off), or stress-induced acid reflux. We celebrated the good news by having chili dogs for dinner.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Your good news was pleasant and soothing to hear. Thanks for sharing.