Yawn... to my blog so boring... oh should I write about my back and how I had to be driven to and from school like an old granny... or how I came close to asking Dad to take off my toenail polish and put on pink . I did it myself somehow last night.. Can you see Dad putting nail polish on my toes. I can't! He did the whole grocery shopping for the first time ever and even remembered everything. Getting better.... I won't get old...no no no no no.

It's a great day when you find some money. Last night there it was 300 in cash right at the end of my driveway. I don't care whose it WAS it is mine now..flashback to the time my friends and I found a 20 in some bushes and rang the doorbell to ask the people if it was theirs. Of course they said yes. I've learned..............ok so I din't find any money last night-just trying to spice up my blog....I am taking a new slant-lying!

I am already a blog dropout. Feel like I should call mine "The Sad Sack News" -rough week for Grandma w/ her lousy back...blah...blah...blah..... 3 days off.. yeah.. nothing else. love you and miss all of you. xo

July 5th

yeah...Dad gave me Red Sox tickets for July 5th..... Then yesterday I come home to find a jury duty envelope...date July 5th...................I was ready to move, but then I finally saw I could pick another date....so great I'll pick August.

you know you are old ......

when your dream is about a colonoscopy...but at least the drink was chocolate...bad thing was you are in a big group,noone wants to go 1st,you offer,then everyone is watching you for the fast-acting results...I woke up then...so today I did not try to fall back to sleep.......ok that's it

recorded phone messages

Aggravated by the phone ringing and then moreso to hear it be a recording, I was ready to hang up..until I heard it was the Red Cross thanking Gerard-said in a French accent- for keeping his appt. to give blood tomorrow. Ok ..so I never gave blood..yes at one time I was anemic, but I don't think I am anymore..he always gives blood ..and I mean always...they know him there...all I do is "press1" to confirm that the appt. will he will be there ...so I won't feel guilty I will tell myself it is the good food I buy and good cooking that keeps his blood healthy. how sad is that?

ok so I'll try this!

My kids are good at this...with nifty clip art and photos...mine will just be typing I am sure ...but I will try to tell it like it is! Why did I do this? Is it too late?