I am still alive

School started again, so I am working with students and being one myself. The Spanish class is fun, the Religion class is going to be interesting, but a lot of work. The other classes are kind of just there, have to do 'em, not much fun. But I will get through the semester.

I am tired of being sick. I have been on antibiotics for a week now, but am starting to feel bad again. I am sure it is all Cassie's fault. She is a brat. The little beast has dropped out (oh my aching heart) and is going to get married. I feel I am losing my baby, but hopefully we will still be friends. I guess I will still nag and gripe. Cass, you know you will always be my baby, but seeing you as a grown up married lady is REALLY WEIRD. And you BETTER go back to school soon. You promised. I love you and miss you, but I guess life goes on. I sure hope you know what you are doing.

Anyway, me, Diva, and the dogs have been ok. I was looking around the house/sty last night thinking I have got to start getting rid of some of that mess and cleaning up. I don't know where to start. I need an industrial size shredder. And once THE BRAT gets her stuff out of the way, I can organize all the yarn. I will get to pet it and visit yarn I forgot about. That might be fun.

Oh, Mom is doing super fine. She has no side effects from the stroke and seems to be fiestier than ever. She makes me laugh. I do love the mommy.

I got to email with Mary yesterday; she is my buddy, my friend, my advisor. I love her too. And I emailed Ceil. Love her too. I am just bursting with love and missing my friends right now. Maybe it is time to get out there and make some more friends.