Hi folks,
For those of you that have known me for too long, I've yet to catch a mouse. For those of you that are blessed NOT to know me, I'm in an ongoing battle with mice in my house. I talked to mom yesterday, and she said, "Oh, Jenny (bird) , you'll love this story I'm reading to Emily (my niece)." Being the gullible person that I am, I said, "Oh, what are you reading?"
"It's a story about a mouse in the house."
"Really? Really, MOM, that's what you have to say to me??!!!!!" I could wring her neck!!!!!!! However, I owe my meager sense of humor to her in some odd type of way. Well, truth be told, my dad's the one with a sense of humor, .... mom, not so much. But, I love her, all the same!
Anyhow, I managed to work early this morning. Due to medications that I take, I do not have a good sense of balance in the morning. That lack of balance is the exact reason why you don't do something stupid........ such as, go to work, move a large tool box, and wind up tripping over a sock (yes, a sock) which leads you/me to the problem of dropping a rather heavy tool box on my right arm. My entire arm has taken on a new shape.... maybe it "suits me better!"
Some of you folks have been around for my continual mishaps and surgeries. I'm really hoping that this is a "mishap" and not a surgery situation. I suppose, like all things in life, time will tell. Well, I suppose I've fulfilled my duties as the "rambler" for the evening. I hope that all of you are doing well.
cheers,
bird.
