Both Birdie and I have been/are sicky girls.... spent our time yesterday at the doctor's office (blood tests, etc.... all the really fun stuff a gal can do on a Friday) and hoping not to come home with something worse than what we went in with. In my case, I was "entertained" by a rather self-absorbed 70 something man, who regaled me with his trip notes to Nevada, California and the like. Nothing like feeling as if your head will explode or you might faint on someone because you are so hot and miserable, and hearing about the snowbird route and someone's gun collection. Men sure love to hear the sound of their own voices....at least this one did.
In a couple of days, when I can type without seeing six of each letter, I will post the things for the shop and the haps from here... My little computer whiz needs to be able to 'help' me, since without her I can barely manage to turn this thing 'on' let alone resize pictures, etc. Besides, I want to tell you all about my trips over the years, and my gun collection (I don't really have guns of course, but I'll make suomething up.... I'm sure 'he' did).