That's so funny - the mime next door went nuts . . . heh! heh!
Well, I wish I could say that I've recovered but I haven't fully - I'm still nursing the cold, and am needing to rest a lot. I'm hoping to be over it fully in a few days.
I'm sorting through all my pictures - there's never enough for me. 345 digital shots, but still need more - I had intended to take many more of my kids but didn't plan on leaving that soon, so they just didn't get taken.
My eldest grandchild, Kathryn - she's 13 in April - a lovely girl and I didn't take one picture.
I did, however, get some of my grandson, Ezra. What a little sweetie. And one of the 7 year old with her little friends at school.
My kids were able to get me around in their van and looked after me as well as they could.
It was so good to see them - I'm feeling sad and depressed over it all, but I've got to remember that I still got a lot of fun in before I got sick and it could have been worse.
I do have a physical body to look after - that's something I've learned from this experience. I need to look after myself, wear my coat or jacket outdoors, breathe in less smoke, eat veggies, all those things.
I hate medications but I have to finish 'em - phooey!
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