Button Sunday

This morning I was trying to select a button for Button Sunday when Tim called and said his chest tubes were out and if his X-ray was good, he’d be released from the hospital. Buttons forgotten, I jumped in the shower, rescued him from the hospital, then we filled his prescription and picked up some lunch. After eating, I proceeded to “nap” for almost four hours, secure in the knowledge that Tim was within Compound security, guarded over by Rex.

Tonight, Tom picked up dinner for us (Tim finally got his Barnabys salad!), and we watched the first episode of this season’s Survivor and the first two of seven Y&R episodes we’ve missed. (Now that he’s a Bradsicle, the show provided lots of flashbacks of the bare-chested Don Diamont when he first joined the soap in the 1980s.)

In all the excitement, I forgot that I never gave you a button. Let me restore order to your existence.

23 thoughts on “Button Sunday”

  1. I’m so out of the Y&R loop… I’m trying to remember what was going on back in September ’08. They sold the magazine to somebody or something (see? I was totally paying attention and not drowsing after delicious dinners).

    1. Re the Magazine Couples: One of those marriages has exploded, the other is imploding. I waver between my desired outcome on this topic, but most of the time, I live in a divided house (Tom and Tim against me).

    1. He wouldn’t even let me go inside the hospital so he could change into his own clothes. He met me outside the door still in his hospital gown.

  2. They killed Brad?? No more shirtles Don Diamont?? For shame!! I don’t watch the CBS soaps usually, but keep up with all of the soaps via soap mags in the Walmart/Kroger checkout line. How’d I miss that?

    1. Frozen solid in the pond after saving Noah’s life. So even though he’s been ten kinds of a snake the last few years, he died a hero.

      I’m already trying to figure out how they’ll bring him back in two years since we actually saw the Bradsicle.

      1. Silly girl, since when does that show care about continuity? Remember, Derek Thurston mailed a letter on a Friday and vanished–and no one noticed he was gone, and Mrs.. Chancellor keeps marrying people even though she never divorced him.

        Did they show shots of him in his daisy dukes?

    1. You’re not anonymous!

      I suggest you speak to his lungs yourself when you see him in NOLA. They’ve heard me so much that now it’s just “blah blah blah Lungs blah blah blah.”

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