Saturday, August 2, 2008
Curing What Ails Ya
This morning this little creature called to tell me that she hoped I was feeling better and to sing me a very special version of the Itsy Bitsy Spider. I would lay myself in front of another car to have this call every day.
My dear friend Vickie came to make me dinner and of course her husband, the Doctor of Mixology, made up the best batch of Painkillers ever. I even skipped the pain pill to partake.
I am blessed. But the Pigs are still driving me nuts.