The story behind the name:

One evening, at the Old Broadway Grill in Fargo, North Dakota, my brother caught the end of a Mountain Dew commercial. In the commercial, a Mountain Dew drinker was riding a shark in the ocean. My brother exclaimed in surprise, not realizing that it was a commercial. When I told him he declared "All I saw was a guy coming out of the shower with a shark." Of course, he meant water, but the idea of showering with sharks has been with me ever since.

Thursday, March 13, 2008


As in, Mark has to wear funny goggles for the rest of the night. Even when he sleeps. He actually has to wear the goggles while sleeping for the next week so that he doesn't accidentally hit himself in the eye or something.

The Lasik surgery seems to have went well. The doctors were very positive. No one said "Whoops" during the procedure, so we think that is a good sign. He's been trying to sleep, but is having a little discomfort with his left eye. All in all, we were there for just under an hour an a half - most of that time was actually spent prepping Mark for surgery. Apparently, the Lasik itself took a very short amount of time. I wouldn't know, because they didn't call me to come and watch. I was sort of expecting that they would, because Barb got to watch when Dave had his surgery, but, oh well.

I really should be cleaning my house right now. I THINK Dan and Ang are coming to visit tomorrow night... But I haven't heard from Ang so I have no idea what the actual plan is. I'm struggling with the impulse to call her right now. To call or not to call...

I should clean in any case - guests or no. We will be having people over for a very small open house on Sunday, so the house should look nice. I don't want my colleagues to find out what true slobs Mark and I are ;)

I get to leave in about an hour to get my hair cut!! Woo hoo!! There are few things in this world I enjoy as much as a haircut. Of course, I have no idea what I want this haircut to look like and I've never been to this stylist before, so keep your fingers crossed for me!

Well, I suppose I could at least get up and do the dishes. Then I'd feel like I accomplished something. OK. Here I go.

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