So it took Neil a whopping three days before he got sick. He probably picked up a bug on the plane when he flew up. We went to the doctor on Friday so he could get a nebulizer treatment (the Dr. was really nice, but like 105 years old). And he gave Neil some pills to boot.
It seemed that Emily caught Neil's cold on Saturday, but my Sunday both of us were feeling better, so we went out to Value Village to look for a bigger food bowl for Banjo and to check things out. Turns out the VV is way cooler and bigger in Seattle, go figure. Then we walked around a Bed, Bath and Beyond and grabbed a hot drink before we headed home to celebrate our roommate Matt's birthday.
Matt turned 29 on Sunday so we took to out to the Moose's Tooth Pizza and Pub, one of our favorites. We had a grand time eating drinking pitchers of beer, eating our chicken, bacon, cream cream, roasted garlic, red onion, and spinach pizza, and concocting a way for Matt to leave his phone number for the waitress.
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Did you write this in 3rd person?
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