I suppose this is the sort of thing you are meant to write about in these things! Last month I spent a week in the hospital, turns out I had blood clots lodged in my lungs. (If they are lodgers, how come I don't get any rent?!) Anyway, it was a scary spell, even though I felt pretty much fine the whole time. Just out of breath with any exertion. I' ( Read more... )

Well, made it through another Christmas, if barely! All the baking (Time on my feet) took a real toll on my knees this year, I am only today feeling like I don't need my cane to get around the house. I tried to do as much shooping as I could on line, but there are always a few last minute things that you just have to go out to get, and that was ( Read more... )

Ok, it's past midnight so I guess it isn't REALLY my birthday anymore! lol! But I think it stays your birthday untill you go to sleep! Anyway, 48 doesn't really feel much different than 47. We did get to go out to dinner which was nice. If you live anywhere near Skippack PA., I highly recomend the Gypsy Rose resturant! Plus on your actuall birthday ( Read more... )

Ok,ok,ok. I know this a journal and that means you are actually supposed to write in it once in a while! But trust me, My life is not interesting enough to rate a regular entry. Add to that the fact that this house is full of people who just can't seem to restrain themselves from reading over your shoulder if you are typing anything on the computer ( Read more... )

I figure if I am gonna have this thing, I should actually SAY something! My name is Susan, I am what is fondly known as an SSBBW (SuperSized Big Beautiful Woman). I have a son Jon, who is 25. My "boy" friend, Randy, and I have been together almost 4 years now. We talk about getting married, but at our age, I guess neither one of us feels any ( Read more... )

Hey people...... Ok, so there probably isn't anybody out there! But Hey anyhow! This is just a test really, I am not sure how all this works, nor am I at all sure I will have much time for making entries. My dogs tend to get jealous for me spending time on the computer, and get to be real little pests about it. But the next dorr neighbor is mowing ( Read more... )