@snook...
Never enough time... in one day. Despite all the hustle and crap monitors... I am glad to see you were able to end the day with some positive mojo. Your situation is quite similar to what we've been going through here... in my world. Some I have told... some I have not. I made a post about it... You know me though. Not one to share the whole recipe. Just the main ingredients. Mom fell and broke her hip... twice. She's still in an Assisted Living center and does NOT want to be there. We have been trying to figure out just what the hell we are going to do; she is in Indiana and wants to come home here, to Missouri. Everything is caught up in a Trust Account... Responsibilities that she can't take care of... the whole situation is like my content... all over the place lol. I had a scan of my leg, to find there wasn't any clotting. But something is wrong with my lymph nodes... don't want to even think about that.
Five breaths indeed... and now we have Mom and all her stuff coming (eventually... hopefully before Winter, because... Winter), and all we have is the wonderful trailer we live in (you know... that old thing) and I could keep ranting, but I won't. This is your post... your hair looks awesome... #sniffinghairsprayisbadmkay and Happy 6th Hiversary, dear soul...
Wes...
ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕕𝕝𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜, 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕥 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖…
𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕘, 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥…
𝕋𝕠 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕠 𝕨𝕖 𝕠𝕨𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕥; 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕨𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕥?
ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕕𝕝𝕪 𝕨𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜, 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕥 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖…
𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕕𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕦𝕘𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕠𝕡𝕤…
𝕋𝕠 𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕞 𝕕𝕠 𝕨𝕖 𝕠𝕨𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕤; 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕚𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕘𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕦𝕡𝕠𝕟 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕗 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤?
ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕕𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜, 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕥 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖…
𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕔𝕠𝕡𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕪; 𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕝𝕝…
𝕋𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕖 𝕠𝕨𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕤; 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕨𝕖'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕥 𝕪𝕖𝕥 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕕?
ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕕𝕝𝕪 𝕀 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜, 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕥 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖…
𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕘, 𝕕𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟…𝕔𝕒𝕔𝕠𝕡𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕪…
𝔽𝕠𝕣 ‘𝕥𝕚𝕤 𝕀 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕥… 𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪.
RE: A Special day in Many Ways!