Work, work, work....

Marrying for love may be a bit risky, but it is so honest that God can't help but smile on it.

Josh Billings

My husband is my hero. If I wanted to be a guy, I'd want to be like him. He is truly a manly man. Put him in a dress and, he could never pull it off. Nothing whimpy, no fear, all muscle and he loves me (except when I'm making a wedding cake.) I have strict instructions to NEVER do that again. I guess that's okay by me--it was a little stressful--maybe more than a little.

Anyway, we are changing the floors in the bathroom. I'm so excited. It looks so much better. I really like physical labor especially floors because I'm sitting all the time. My honey and I work well together, as long as I agree that he's the boss. No problem. I never wanted to be the boss, ever in my whole life. I only like to help and I'm a really good helper. Just ask my last employer. When I was diagnosed with M.S., I couldn't work in surgery anymore. I do keep in touch with him often. He's on a ship in the Mediterranian around Greece.

Back to the floor, I'm so excited about it. I think we'll finish today. Hot dog!!!!!!!! I have also been acquiring a few new items like pillows. When the kids came over, they stayed in our bedroom because, there is more area in our room and the bathroom is attached. When one lives with a certain item long enough it becomes acceptable even though it's not. Well, my daughter said that my pillows were really flat. I thought about it and I dont think that I've bought new pillows in 25 years. Well, it's amazing how much a new pillow can do for you. So, baby girl, when you read this, THANK YOU. I love my new pillows. They are the bomb!!!!!!!!!!!!

Back to the floor......