Well, Mom's gone home and I feel like I've been hit by a truck. My stitches on my right hand hurt, my infected thumb on my left hand throbs and to top it all off, I woke up this morning with a really bad head cold. I'm congested, coughing and blowing. I need relief.
So......cry me a river, right? I'm so blessed, really.
One large lemon drop please and later I will have a hot toddy.....emphasis on "hot".
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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