Thursday, May 27, 2010

A beautiful butterfly  reminds me of, as we get older, and come out of our shells, sort of speaking, and are able to see the beauty within others.


I can't believe the number of comments from that picture of us, it was great.  Being this is Thurs.,  Kareen and Chandler came for lunch, this is always good.  There won't be many more lunches with my girls because school is ending soon and they both have a lot going on this summer.  Kareen got a job at the new Gold's Gym, working at the front desk, anyway that is the way it is now, may change later.   Carla, I saw Tina today and she told me of how excited she was to see you again and see you doing so well.   I was there getting my last white blood cell booster.  Ran an errand to Target, grocerys at Winco and home.  Very tired but didn't want to nap so maybe I would get to bed sooner than midnight. I am tired in the eve. but it is so hard to go to bed very early when one is a night person, so I combat that, by sleeping in.  It works for me.  Whatever floats your boat, right, and as Nicole (granddaughter) would say, sinks mine.  Such a clever girl.  Tomorrow I will have my ultrasound, but won't know anything, until I see Dr. Droesch, in a couple of weeks.


More of  "What does love mean?"
"Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on
shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other."
  Karl - age 5


THOUGHT FOR THE DAY
"Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night."      Edgar Allan Poe

1 comment:

  1. Goodmorning Robin.........Busy day for you yesterday and now an ultra-sound today then 2 weeks off from it all. Do you have plans for Memorial Day? We are pretty much just around here...Larry golfing and me doing whatever. Always good to be home though. I read your post on the Class FB Page and explained that the date and time are just plugs to get a head count as FB won't let you put that stuff on without it. Heck Robin....we can't finish our monthly lunch in 3 hours..........Love you, Diane

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