At blogging that is...I can't remember my name most days let alone to come write down what's happening in my life. But I shall try!
My calcium and potassium went all to heck for a while but is doing okay now which is a releif. Now if my legs would co-operate life would be dandy.
I am going to have a grandson!!! I do hope he isn't born on Wynter's birthday though so they can each have their own day. And please Lord let Ashely change her mind about naming him Phoenix Cobain.
It felt strange opening the car door and seeing it exactly as I'd left it over 3 weeks ago. *"Would you like a box?"* asked Sean, the head mechanic. *"Th...