Thank you all for the well wishes.
I wish I could say that I’m better and ready to get to class on Monday, new lab book in hand, but I’m still not well. I’m nauseated and groggy. I have heart burn and my back hurts. I’m really falling apart, huh?
I’m going to medicate and then try to straighten out the bed. Dennis asked me to do one thing while he’s away: Find the TV remote, and I haven’t done it yet. I felt along the frame of the bed, swept between the wall and the bed, and even checked a little in the closet. There’s so many places it can be. Today, my father-in-law let Chloe out in the rain and mud with him when he went to get something out of his car. I guess she rolled in the mud, and he let her in my bedroom and she climbed up on my clean quilt and slept there while I was in the bath. I just washed that quilt three days ago!
Oh well. Live and let live.

Jamie aka: The being known as Wonder Girl, 30, mother of four, wife to one, she is a senior biomedicine student who is learning to fit in in the world around her. After nearly three decades on this planet, she still doesn't know where she belongs. Best friend of Matt, sarcastic, spoiled, apathetic, kutie brat, babe. Just your average woman, living in a not-so-average world, surviving by her incredible super power of being able to see right through you while
accomplishing more tasks than you ever thought imaginable. She is the being known as Wonder Girl and she is speaking, I believe. More? Aren't you brave!




















