As you can tell, I am still experiencing the flare up from hell. Every spot on my body hurts, except for maybe the tip of my nose...
I have a new neighbor. Her name is Megan. How do I know this? I was sitting on my balcony, the last day the weather was good...and someone ran under it..a woman with a dog..she yelled "I'm Megan. I am your new neighbor! And this is Sandy...my dog". So, I said "welcome"...Well, Megan likes to party. In a very, BIG, LOUD, kind of way. At two thirty in the morning. With lots of friends...friends that rival her loud mouth. And...they like to party until four-thirty in the blessed am. And I know this for sure, because I laid awake for all that time, listening to the party. No, not because I wanted to. But rather, because I had no choice. Yea...Megan! Ugh. Don't you'all think this will be fun?
And now I am off...well I am always off, but I am out of my chair, to hobble around and try to get this place straightened up. I haven't even cut off the tags from my furniture. I should probably should do that...
And I have an award from my buddy Val that I need to post about, later today. Thanks Val - you're awesome.
Have a happy...whatever. :)


