Today's my birthday. No tests or doctors today. I needed a break. I feel like a pin cushion. I didn't go to work, even though I'm feeling better and didn't even need a pain pill for the port.
Bobbi brought me lunch. Flo came by to see me and give me a card. Christi sent a balloon bouquet.
Luke and Jeremy sent me flowers. Four white and one red for forty-one years old. What do I want for my birthday? To be 42.
2 comments:
Dawn,
First of all, thank you for sharing your experience. I miss you and am sending you lots of good New Mexican vibes. These are generally light beige, peach, pink and a minty green, but of course it all depends on sun and shadows of the day.
Come see us in the mountains. George and Carl also have an apartment in Pagosa Springs for the ski season. It is a bit rough and tumble, but hey! The hot springs are right down the road.
Think about it...
R.
I'd love to visit you in the mountains. I love the mountains. Who is Carl?
Dawn
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