Neil had his jaw surgery yesterday, so Katie and I went by Swedish last night to visit. We weren't sure how he'd be feeling, but we wound up staying for a few hours. It was fun because Neil (who could sort of mumble) had his laptop, which made for quick conversation. It was quite the shocking scene to walk in on (I hadn't contemplated the degree of swelling that would be so promenant on his face), but after the initial encounter, it was all good.

Hopefully we'll go play some pinochle with him soon (with his dad filling in for Em). And when Emmy get's home we need to play a few games of Liverpool.

Tomorrow is field day and on Saturday Katie and I are going to go tour some houses! Hooray!