Kleenex in one hand, Airborne in the other
December 7, 2007
I shall sally forth to contend with the all day private family memorial services, hoping that I don’t infect anyone else with my cold . I get the impression from BoyDucky’s harassed sounding phone calls that this moment of peace I have with you, blogger family, is the last bit of quiet I’ll be having for the rest of the day.
Wish me luck!
GOod luck.. my thoughts are with you!!
Good luck getting through what must be a tremendously difficult time.
~FB~ Thank you!
~E.C.~ I appreciate that, and thanks for stopping by!