Still here in paradise. I thought I was done going through changes and at a certain age you could just put everything on cruise control.
Guess, that would not even be fun or interesting now would it. So, I am picking myself up and going forward.
I have a very dear friend Betty, who is in the hospital with a hole in her lung. She can't come home until the hole heals up. This time I am so worried about her, she has been sick before and I have always had a peaceful feeling, knowing she was going to be alright. This time seems different,so I hope you can say a few prayers for her. Life is so fragile.