So, maybe you read of my fun lump in the breast party. Well–I did the fucking mammogram. That was probably one of the most unpleasant tests I have ever had. Why? You try to take a tiny A cup boob… Continue Reading →
One could only hope, right? Well, that would make me happy but seems like the snow has hit the whole damn country the past few weeks! As it is I am plugging along, and I felt the need to remark… Continue Reading →
Things have been going along pretty fantastically considering–and I’ve realized the small circle of people around us–it’s enough, and with less to touch, there’s less to hurt us and though it can seem pretty lonely at the end of the… Continue Reading →
Man I am telling you one of these days I am going to have to organized this more beyond the waxings and bitchings of Miss D. I have so many different drafts right now–so many times I sit down here… Continue Reading →
Spring has sprung–and over here, with the children all over, seems to be a good thing coming. Life is really good for us at the end of the day. We are surviving, we are thriving in the best ways we… Continue Reading →
I left Facebook a week or so ago now as Don told me it would make me a better person not to argue with rednecks. And yeah, he is right, though my natural inclination is to believe that the perspectives… Continue Reading →
Yesterday was one of those days you don’t want to live if you had a choice. I worked in the morning, and at my first lunch break, decided to jump in the shower. I had an appointment with the plastic… Continue Reading →
So…I was going to write yesterday but then got freaked out about jinxing us in our path. And he did ask for wine when I had him make that loin for dinner–mashed up turnips and potatoes with an instant pot… Continue Reading →
So…that was a tough thing I wrote the other day. I mentioned I might take it down, which I did, because, well, WTF. It’okay–that was a hard day and Don and I have been talking about our support, or lackthereof…. Continue Reading →
1/22 you moron. One two-two-eighteen. The thing that happened the same day I wrote the post is a lesson in and of itself…the no drinking turned into a drinking on 1/22 that basically resulted in a several pint blood loss… Continue Reading →
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