Happy Birthday to Me!!!

Meet "Jelly Bean". OK, so the name is kinda weird but I can't think of anything else.

I asked for a nightstand and lamp...I got a puppy. I also have a fever, sore throat and feel like a truck hit me. Except for taking mom to dialysis, I've been in bed. Greg and Thomas have taken good care of me.

I wish I was staying in bed one more day though....tomorrow is my 42nd birthday. I deserve peice and quiet. I still don't feel great. But Thomas starts 4-H camp, my brother needs a ride to the airport and Amanda is here with my little munchkin. Tomorrow evening we are going to the fair to see the demolition derby. It's a very redneck, country thing to do and Thomas loves it.

Well, Amanda needs the phone and I'm on dial up. Yes, I said dial up. I know.

Gotta Scoot.