going to bed. Getting the kids ready for bed at least. Can't wait to go to bed. Tired, grouchy, constipated. That really sucks. Going to eat a couple of prunes, I guess.
I love you, Buster!
1 year ago
This is a journal of my life from the time I was diagnosed with breast cancer. Actual diagnosis was on Sept. 16, 2008. I hope everyone who visits here knows only love and happiness in their lives. I've had so much in my life. God has blessed me.