Some months just seem to fly by faster than others. I can hardly believe we are only 15 days into the month and Wow - it's been something already.
Mom celebrated her almost big Birthday.
Dan and Cathy celebrated their wedding anniversary.
Rose ended up in the hospital and is now back home recovering from possible e-coli. Ironically, Stomie's brother's wife was in the hospital at the same time with the same problem - at the other end of Idaho.
Rick spent 5 days in the Boise area.
I had a job interview and got offered a job today. Yipee. Start date is 2/18. I shouldn't forget that employment date.
Rick just got called for an interview at the end of the month.
We've been blessed with a lot of work this week.
I lost 3 pounds so far this month! Walk/jog 30 minutes each day (4 mph)
And by the end of this week, Fran will have turned 53 and it's also the day I lost my Dad, now 14 years ago.
Today I slipped on the ice while putting the snow shovel away and hit my head on the BBQ. I have a nice black and blue walnut next to my left eye, with a head ache. Rick reminded me that when we have our awning later this spring, the ice will not puddle there and this shouldn't happen next year. He also said that if I were on the back of the motor cycle that he wants, I probably wouldn't have gotten hurt either. (He's always thinking :)
Wow, and January is only half over!
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
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So many thoughts crammed into one post! :-) Congrats on the job... what will you be doing? I am sorry about your noggin' :-) We are looking forward to your visit in a few days.
Made me laugh out loud, I needed that. Concur what a crazy two weeks! I too took a spill into our BBQ Sunday evening cooking Joe a steak. He had these tree fertilizer stakes on the shelf side of the BBQ which became imbedded in my chin and chest, no residual bruises though. So far no signs of brain injury! Guess we should be happy we didn't break our hips considering our ages. Congrats on the weight...I'm just starting...Cathy said we could not come to the wedding as the "Fat Aunts"
I think I officially have my first black eye. Mom, you'll be able to verify. Unless the time Ray babysat me at the bowling alley and slammed my face into the countertop to scold me. I still have that scar on my cheek.
Because the knot is more on my temple, it just looks like I wrestled and lost against my black and blue eye shawdow.
You are right that we are both lucky we didn't break anything. I told Rick, I was trying to be like your Mom. Another very lucky one.
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