Saturday featured an e-mail from Esteban I plagiarized and presented as a guest-blogger contribution.
Sunday while I was sitting in his living room, Esteban dislocated his shoulder and had to go to the hospital.
Related? Of course.
The good part about watching his kids for four hours: I was left unsupervised with a carrot cake and cream cheese frosting for four hours. Now for the nearly-unforgivable part: I couldn't figure out how to watch a DVD on his TV. I could change the TV's input to DVD mode, but unless the disc featured three hours of blue screen, I wasn't watching anything.
To top it off, his three-year-old daughter taunted me with, "My Daddy's really good at this." But when it came to practical advice, she didn't know much beyond which remote to use. So we read a lot of books.
I'm sorry for bringing the Curse of A Random Stranger's Blog to Esteban's life.