One of my (many) sisters turns 16 this year, thus adding a new level of terror to my maternal instincts. Egads, I thank my lucky stars that the girl still can't drive ROFL:) (Sorry Ray Ray) When did these children become adults? When did they start stealing my clothes and shoes, and even worse, when did they start looking better in them then I did?
Yesterday was a reasonably good day for me, I was feeling 20 times better. My dearest friend gave me a small bracelet, my room mate sent a card around the BN for me, and it was a slow easy day in the office. And I did have ice cream everyone:) A great big vanilla sundae with chocolate and whipped cream. YUMMY:-D