Well, had surgery last week. My parents met Mark's parent's last weekend. All in all (despite last week being an emotional roller coaster) I'm good. Still taking prescription ibuprofen for inflamation and the occasional pain here and there. I know when it's time for more meds... that's for sure.
Been having weird dreams and nightmares by the dozens lately.
I'll post pics of Mark's churches shower soon. I haven't finished the roll and did not use the digital, so expect exitement in technicolor arriving next week.
Yeah. So now that I'm writing I feel it's kind of pointless. The things I have to say are mostly heavy today and am not sure I want to share. I guess that makes me seflish. I don't know.
You all have GREAT days and I'll be talking to you to you soon I think.
*some Gerschwin (SP?) song, I think "Who Could ask for Anything more?" not sure of the title.
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Well, selfish one, glad to hear you're on the mend.
thanks, yo
I was thinking the title was from ol' Johnny Denver.
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