ahhh...my shoulder surgery is scheduled for January 6th. My surgeon is talking to my stumach surgeon since I had massive blood clots when I had the majority of stumach removed. The shoulder surgeon is quite worried about this. I have to go to a vascular place and get some kind of tests done, to make sure none of the clots still exist. I didnt know they could still be there! Holy crap! Have I been walking around with blood clots in me?

I was told 6 weeks in a brace, then 6 months recovery time. Oh happy day...

Urban Legend
 

I just want to sleep!

I took some meds last night - they helped a bit but I still feel like roadkill. I just want some tea and a nice long nap.

Exterminator
 

How long is turkeys revenge will last...:seeingstars:

Mmmmm
 

So many blondes, so little time. :byebye:

I was trying on some clothes this afternoon, in a department store. The 4 full length mirrors and the ultra bright flourescent tubed lighting. My first thought as I stood there in my bra and panties and black thorlo socks was how washed out my skin color was. No wonder people lay in those tanning beds.

Then the shocker:eek: silver roots! I pay all that money for a color specialist to inter-twine three colors of light brown to blonde into my own medium brown hair, but there is no stopping the silver. I don't think I ever noticed
it like this before. Suddenly, I didn't like any of the clothes I was trying on
because I wasn't liking my hair.

My hair is all one length now. It took two painful years to grow out. It may also be the longest it's been in the last 25 years. Maybe it's time for a radical color change to a great shade of silver. Just not blue.:confused:

what am i going to wear tonight???? ;)

I will let you know what is on my mind once I find it.

I am wondering how I will ever get this splinter out of my right butt cheek.

I was wood working on the back patio - such a beautiful day outside. I was having so much fun ... and now this! Scooted on my butt across a plywood panel and it's in deep. Damn! It only hurts when I sit down.

I am trying to figure out who I am going to ask to help me. I cannot remove it myself. Can't get to it, already tried.

I am so tired ... and this splinter has made me cranky! :(

Thinking a nap will help me right about now ... maybe the good fairy who removes splinters will visit me while I sleep. LOL! (wishful thinking)

Having grown up around horses and worked on a dairy, and having the rear that I do...I have had more than one splinter in my butt. :)

A long soak in a hot bath with Epsom salts will help it work its own way out....seriously.

Good luck!

Wondering if the little dog really does read my mind sometimes... would certainly explain how she always knows it's bath time or time for her nails to be trimmed before I even get off the couch ... hmmm ...

What's in a Name...
 

Was thinking about the name with which I was almost bestowed on the day of my birth. Had I been named 'Marina'...rather than Lisa...would I have grown to be a different person?

Should I have been given a more 'girly' name...might I have evolved into a 'girly' girl? Or would I simply have been butch with a silly name for a butch? (apologies to all butches named 'Marina'...I am sure you are all wonderful butch 'Marinas')

Whether I should tell Santa what I want for christmas...or make him figure it out :)