lets see, I actually started planning my funeral. No, I'm not sick. But I am the only one left in my family. so when I kick the bucket....... One friend said he'd roll me down to the side walk and put a trash tag on my toe. I had tears in my eyes over that one. Scooter the cat simply wanted to play with my toes. I tell you, like Rodney Dangerfield, I don't get no respect!
So, being an ADULT, I started planning what would happen, where I would go and ect and ect. The price for this last trip is no cheapie. wow, oh well.
Well, I've got two books to start to read and look at a list I made last fall on what I would like to read during the summer.
so, I'm back.