This is the week that we move out again. Jim has surgery Wednesday, then goes to Jimbo's Thursday following his discharge from the hospital. I move down with Debbie and Mark.Saturday morning I got word of the death of my closest uncle. I knew it was close for him. He was a person who, if things were happy, he just made them happier.
It just seemed that a whole lot of stuff was happening for me at the same time. I was trying so hard to take care of my blog, but just could not finalize anything the way I wanted it to be.
I hope everyone enjoyed softball over the weekend!
Toodles
Striving for a world without Myasthenia Gravis








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