I didn’t think I had anything to post about. But then, something positive happened. Because of my falls, last one was the day Ian hit us, so I think Oct something, I haven’t done anything in the house. Because that day, DH was here, sleeping in a chair, and the dryer was still running. TheContinue reading “Positive Post”
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Clean Clothes
Last week DH promised he’d come help with putting away the girls’ clothes. So Thursday, was the day. He handed me clothes, and I’d say which girl it belonged to. Except now it’s a lot harder, since they both wear the same size. 10/12. For the length of the dresses and shorts, I prefer PPContinue reading “Clean Clothes”
Sassy Sink
More cleaning!! Man, I’m on a roll!! Pretty soon, it’s gonna be 1 thing a week!! (And the whole house yells, “We can only hope so!” Quiet, peanut gallery!! Well, I have proof there were dirty dishes!! Where’s the clean proof?? Oops!! I was so anxious for DH to fry up some eggs and sausage,Continue reading “Sassy Sink”
Toilet Tissue
I was panicking slightly. Slightly?? It was BIG TIME PANIC mode, girlfriend!! Ok, ok, it was Big Time panic. But for a good reason!! Name it! Well, I didn’t have but 1 roll of tt under the sink!! You do you, girl. Now I understand. We all gonna die!! Alright, I can see why youContinue reading “Toilet Tissue”
Publix Picnic
So, here we are at Publix. The greatest grocery store in the states, bar none! Soon as we walked, walked?? Okay, rolled* in, we headed to the deli for dinner. Mom walked. (That’s just the way Dallas and I roll!) I crack myself up!! MAN!! Those wings smelt divine!! So, we grabbed a box. SmellingContinue reading “Publix Picnic”
Mental Matters
Ok, so I’m in a nice big wheelchair, wearing that too little pull up that’s squeezing me terribly. I did call DD1, and H brought me pullups, the next day. Yes, the H I threatened to kill. Thank God he was willing to help me. I met my roommate, P. Poor thing, this was herContinue reading “Mental Matters”
Baker Bound
Ok, here I am at the new (to me) nut ward, after 12 hours in the ER. In case you’re new, hi!! Welcome!! This is my 3rd? Baker Act. I think. 1993, Counselor Ansley, (the infamous cop car episode), now. Ok, yeah, 3rd. And I think it’s my 5th rodeo. Pretty sure. Yeah, 1993 CharterContinue reading “Baker Bound”
More Mess
My 3rd Baker Act experience.
Last, Lots
So, wow, okay, a LOT has gone on, as it always does! Since I wrote ya last. The last day of our lease, very LAST DAY OF OUR LEASE, I say last!! Someone emailed DD1, that their friend’s landlord/lady had a place. Yay!! Still 2/2 Yay! Still $800!! More than yay!! A MIRACLE!! God isContinue reading “Last, Lots”
NOOOOO!!
Well, here it is March 11, and guess what?? I’m already back at DD1’s place. Say it ain’t so!! You know it is!! The week after I moved into my new place, my Counselor/ social worker told me I ABSOLUTELY could NOT live there!! I was upset, but truth be told, I knew it already.Continue reading “NOOOOO!!”
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