I'm thinking of your mom each morning, wishing her strength and patience as she heals. A year ago I was still in the hopistal, grasping for some normality through it all.
Glad to see you today, and that the scan showed all okay. Vibes go out to you regularly. You just keep a-cooking there, and try to never mind the dim relatives. xoxo
Thanks for kind wordssouthsageSeptember 10 2010, 14:32:17 UTC
I'm up late trying to write poems now. so far I have accomplished making a glass of iced coffee from yesterday's leftovers, trying to be quiet and not wake Gary. He works OT a lot, doesn't get home until after 2PM.
It only seems late to me, with the rest of the world up and working already, cars zooming past on the street at the front of the house. At least the back of the house is quiet, with the only traffic the birds in the trees.
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It only seems late to me, with the rest of the world up and working already, cars zooming past on the street at the front of the house. At least the back of the house is quiet, with the only traffic the birds in the trees.
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