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Our current weather situation has me waiting for the next shoe to drop. Himself keeps telling me we're going to be fine, but my Spidey sense is humming.
Himself wants to know if the stroke is part of the "routine". I hope your dear next-door-neighbor recovers with no lingering problems. (((hugs)))
I don't care how the medical professionals refer to it, sticking a tiny camera on a cable and shoving it through your veins to look at things is hardly what I would call "routine"....a routine angioplasty...
Himself wants to know if the stroke is part of the "routine". I hope your dear next-door-neighbor recovers with no lingering problems. (((hugs)))
I have never not carried a house key with me. What is she thinking? I even have one hidden in the garage in case I forget to check the lock on the door when I go into the garage from the house. I learned to do that after having to ring the bell and pound on the door trying to get Himself to come down and let me in. By the time he got to the door, I was fit to be tied...and there he is, in all his adorableness, waving at me through the sidelight. Hidden key so I don't get tempted to kill the man...Gal Pal doesn't carry house keys with her because one of them is always home to open the door...