Sounds like a country western song.
First off - I know I've been very blessed. In spite of three years of great difficulty we are still in our home, I'm doing dialysis from home, and still have quality of life. We have been well cared for and I have a new grandson due any day.
Went to the temple today to watch some dear friends get sealed.
But . . . . its like one thing after another this month. Steve had a wreck the week before Christmas. We thought no major damage, but surprise . . . big time damage. Somebody decided they wanted to be where Steve was on the service road and moved over. Steve jumped the curb to avoid being hit and boom there it was. So glad we have insurance. Could have been much worse. The other guy just kept going.
Today . . . I sit in my recliner doing my treatment and working on indexing. I've gotten to where I take my glasses off to read and did . . can't find them anywhere! It doesn't make sense. I'm hoping Steve can find them. I'm running around blind and couldn't see where they are if I tried.
