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I'm sick, sick, sick...but couldn't resist posting this when I saw it!
I'm sick, sick, sick...but couldn't resist posting this when I saw it!
I went to the rockin'-est concert on Saturday night! Thanks Gina!!
A Happy Thanksgiving to the readers of my blog, and so many more. I appreciate every hilarious comment and word of encouragement. Please don't ever stop being great people, writers, and friends. I couldn't appreciate you more.
Just a note of self-praise/congratulations for actually finishing the 2006 Turkey Trot's 4-mile course this morning. AND, for jogging nearly the entire final mile. Woo-hoo!!
I'm kinda late posting this, but we had a great time at the beach last week/weekend. It was a lovely four-day-weekend with family & friends. Our annual girls weekend to celebrate November Birthdays (with one man - my dad). We rent a big house in Rockaway, Oregon. Lots of laughs, fun, stamping, and mostly FOOD. Oh, and did I mention food?? Yeah, there was lotsa eating going on. I managed to squeak by with only a small weight gain, though...and am in the process of getting that back off, and staying on track (right before Thanksgiving...heh). I know I can do it!
"We either make ourselves miserable, or we make ourselves strong. The amount of work is the same."
I had a great 3-day weekend. These are about the only times I enjoy working for local government. Wait, did I just say that? Yeah, I did.
I got an all-clear call from the doctor's office last night, on my way home. Apparently, I did not have an enlarged heart, as they were worried I did. According to the tests, my heart is completely normal. Thank you all for your thoughts, prayers, and well wishes.
This weekend, although busy, was a blast! My sister-like friend is getting married on Saturday, and I am the Maid of Honor. I set up a bachelorette party for her this past Saturday night. There were eight of us women. We met at La Caretta for dinner...yum. And, then we went to Darcelle's for an evening of entertainment. Well worth the time and money, by the way. And, if you ever go - make sure you stay for Midnight Madness. And, then hope and PRAY that you are lucky enough to meet Falcon.
While we were sitting in the waiting room for my test, Brian and I were chatting. A nurse comes out from the back, and begins telling me why it's taking so long for me to be called back. But instead of prefacing it with those words, she just launches into explaining that her "trackball" is not working and that she may have to re-schedule if she can't get it working.