Well. Let's see.
Ever since the night Tony took me out to a concert for our anniversary, life has been nothing but a series of mishaps and a swirling ride into hell.
In a few weeks from now after painful physical therapy (I hate physical therapy) that I start next week, I suppose I will know if I need surgery.
Many other mishaps and disgruntling moments as well, far too many to detail out, but enough that Tony and I are ready to sell everything and find an uninhabited, uncharted island.
Maybe once we get there, I can find my mind again.......
~simply talena
PS, my a-s, expect a very long email this weekend...