My mama told me. She said son, please beware... November 29, 2022
So I am not so much in the blogging mood today as I was up most of the night cramping. I need more salt in my diet so looks like today is a SPAM day.
With how I feel right now, I see no issue with me making my milestones of Christmas and Saint Patrick's. That is a good thing. I know that sometimes the cancer can move fast, but I don't expect that in my case and also have a lot of hope. I am trying to think of something I can do this Christmas to make it memorable. I think I may drive everyone around and look at the Christmas decorations. I have a old Corning colleague that does her house up crazy so I think I will try there too.
I was thinking about taking Tiffany to Walker Metalsmith's, but I've done that. A quick trip to the diamond district? That isn't really a family thing though. I kind of wish Gusty and Wyatt were still in the house, at least, for the Christmas. I liked it when the girls were younger and we were all together. I suppose I didn't always show it, but I truly enjoyed making the 2 or 3 meals the 4 of us ate at every holiday (yes, you read that right). Sometimes, I think I am a good cook; you know when I am not over salting the clam spaghetti.
Well, speaking of over salting - it is time to over salt myself :)
I love you all!
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