Saturday, September 17, 2011

And now, the weird stuff starts...

Mouth sores, little fevers, floaty head, right on schedule. But I am not complaining. I have strategies for all of them. And groceries got bought, and it was good to be out of the house. Bravest came with me, and we didn't talk about cancer once.

2 comments:

  1. I've thought so... at least, the times when I'm not totally overawed by him.

    I mean to look at us, we're Mr. & Mrs. Jack Sprat. In reality... well, that depends on which reality!

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