It ain't over 'til the fat lady sings, and I haven't heard any fat ladies around here yet.
George has what the dr. described as a touch of pneumonia. He's mending fast but dangitall - men are the biggest babies when they're sick. He wanted me to take him to the ER when he hadn't even been on his antibiotics for 24 hours. Nobody has ever been as sick as he was. Just ask him.
Julie's mom was in a head-on collision Friday afternoon. She had internal bleeding, which was finally brought under control, but the worst of it was Hangman's fracture. She underwent surgery at 10:30 this morning and has a great prognosis. C2 and C3 were both involved and my understanding is that there was a complete break.
As for me - I was forced into entering the 21st century. My poor flip phone will no longer be usable soon (3G), so I ended up with a phone that I'll need videos to figure out how to use. George keeps chasing me down in the house and handing the dratted thing to me. If I wanted to be in constant contact I'd put it in my
pocket! Just because it "dinged" that doesn't mean that I want to look at it! The first video I want to find is "how to turn it off."
That's too much at one time. I hope the infusions kick that virus to the curb real quick and that the PayPal account gets straightened out. Just feed and water the horses (or find someone else to do it if you don't have the energy). They'll be fine if the stalls aren't cleaned for a few days. (says the girl that knows nothing about taking care of horses 
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Take care of you and the family.
Of course as soon as I walk in I'm told that I should always take the phone with me in case I need it. (Funny, there was never any concern about me taking the old one out with me.) So, when I went out to put the mower away I took my phone with me and put it in the cup holder on the mower. I'm pretty sure it's still there. 
