I haven’t been here in a while, for a variety of
reasons, the biggest one is I have been busy with life. Baking, watching John’s
mom on occasion, dealing with some puppy issues etc… But I hate not blogging. I
can figure out most of my life’s thoughts by blogging. Sunday morning I woke up
and had some thoughts and didn’t jot them down, and I obsessed over them all
day long, and when I got home from church I started forgetting…then dinner with
my family and the whole entire thought got away from me. Then I get kind of a ‘block’
and until I can recover from it, I can’t seem to blog. Weird, and really, who
cares??
Last night
was crazy here at The Frichtel Ranch. The thunderstorms and lightning scared
even Spikey, who could really sleep through anything. Then they had to wake me
up to tell me they were afraid… J So we all cuddled til I fell back asleep and
they did whatever they did til 7 am.
When I went to the back today I almost died from the mess the back yard
was. Tree branches down, furniture all over the patio… why lightning couldn’t
strike the huge tree is beyond me. Probably because, as we figured it out last
year, the tree would fall onto the neighbors deck and pool, and the pool is
brand new. I was thinking if it fell on the house I could just have that back
room removed and have a huge patio!!! But, no such luck.
Well tomorrow
is the big day! I finally walk across
the stage to get my degree. I am really excited for BEFORE the walk. About
19-25 of us are meeting at the MVR for lunch. The school isn’t doing anything
for us, so we are doing for ourselves. I am so excited to just sit and be with
my precious friends again. To have a drink or 3 and break bread together, they
are amazing and I am honored to share the afternoon with them. A couple of my
favorite teachers are coming as well. I have grown very fond of everyone I have
spent the past 2 years with, teachers included.
I think I
have 2 epileptic dogs. Casey did a foam thing the other day. Next week I am
going to take them all in (on a day that I can get help with them). Grace has
to have her liver levels checked. It’s been 6 months since her last blood
donation. She had a seizure again the other night… a bad one. I don’t want them
to up her phenobarbital, but I want her checked. And Casey. And Spikey has a
growth on his nose. It’s been there since he was a baby, but I notice it
growing in the past few months. So, probably next week we will be invading the
Vet’s office.
Well, I
think I’ll get off the computer and go press my gown. Looking forward to
spending the day tomorrow with family and friends. J
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