"IT" finally happened, and while I had EVERY intention of keeping "IT" private, a few observations must be voiced, and THEN, *truly* I am done.
I will not speak of this again. Ever. Not under duress, threat, torture or intoxication. Infact, anyone reading this on archives, I didn't even write this ... it was one of those Susie/Suzy girls - or maybe trulyaries. Watch out for those women ... they're obsessed with the topic ;-).
1.) Things started badly when I dropped the book in the toilet (yes, BEFORE). Thank goodness I go nowhere without my grabber. I ended up not needing my book anyway, as I used this peaceful (my A**!), reflective time for prayer (mostly that I'd die).
2.) I had surgery Feb 5th! How is storage capacity of this magnitude even possible????
3.) Sherie, I love you for bringing fiber laden groceries. Really, really, REALLY. Sheena, I love you for not snickering (at least audibly) knowing what was in my future. Your Momma raised you right - LOL.
4.) They warn you when you leave the hospital about lifting a gallon of milk and not THAT? Logic, someone? Anyone???
OMG, please tell me that marks some milestone, and I'll be doing the Tango tomorrow ... or at least no longer walking like a character from "Shawn of the Dead".
I need a nap.
I will not speak of this again. Ever. Not under duress, threat, torture or intoxication. Infact, anyone reading this on archives, I didn't even write this ... it was one of those Susie/Suzy girls - or maybe trulyaries. Watch out for those women ... they're obsessed with the topic ;-).
1.) Things started badly when I dropped the book in the toilet (yes, BEFORE). Thank goodness I go nowhere without my grabber. I ended up not needing my book anyway, as I used this peaceful (my A**!), reflective time for prayer (mostly that I'd die).
2.) I had surgery Feb 5th! How is storage capacity of this magnitude even possible????
3.) Sherie, I love you for bringing fiber laden groceries. Really, really, REALLY. Sheena, I love you for not snickering (at least audibly) knowing what was in my future. Your Momma raised you right - LOL.
4.) They warn you when you leave the hospital about lifting a gallon of milk and not THAT? Logic, someone? Anyone???
OMG, please tell me that marks some milestone, and I'll be doing the Tango tomorrow ... or at least no longer walking like a character from "Shawn of the Dead".
I need a nap.
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