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.
Amen.
Climate change? Plastic pollution? A stray asteroid?
It seems every time I turn on the news my limbic system gets beaten to a
pulp by hearing all the way...