Poor me…
Joshua and my husband both came down with something involving their chests. Kicking their ass…. I woke up with it today. The good news is that I gave two different types of inhalers and a ton of nebulizer treatments. See! The silver lining from being in the hospital so long!
We had a great New Year’s Eve. The place was packed, 70-80’s music in the background and champagne bottles per table. ( I also had the STRONGEST White Russian that ever was. Seriously didn’t taste like a WR. Tasted like straight up vodka. I know the bartender thought he was doing me a solid, we go all the time, but, holy shit! I posted a picture of it and it barely looks anything close to white) anyway, husband doesn’t drink, Josh doesn’t care for alcohol so, I mean, you can’t let a bottle of champagne go to waste, am I right? Yes. I am 😵💫
New Year’s Eve is also my oldest son’s birthday. He’s 41 years old. wtf? So get this…. I’m in my 50’s and he’s in his 40’s. We’re like the same generation. Boggles the mind!
We had a really good holiday season.
It’s been in the high 70’s which needs to change because I could really like some snow!!!!! Our once per year snowfall!!
I’ve moved onto the Inca’s and medieval times. I could not be more glad that I was born when I was. I’m not built for those circumstances. Not even a little bit! But they are interesting!!! I also did pre-historic Scotland which is really fascinating. Do you know that Scott’s have a unique DNA that’s not found anywhere else? That’s where I got my super powers 😀
Glad that a boy has a good new year’s. Thank you.
Oldy but goody… Cat’s in the Cradle by Harry Chapin
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