Thursday, November 4, 2010

No pats on the back

OK I know I am a brave little thing at times and yes I have scored my 100 on Scramble but please don't pat me on the back or give me a hug. They said it would get worse before it got better and they were right with Round 1, hopefully the second prediction will be just as accurate.

It's been agony but I am discovering the wonders of morphine, even if it does turn you into a Zombie. Danny was a Zombie for Halloween so while I know nothing about Zombie genetics, it is only right that his Nan shows some of the characteristics I suppose. The drugs have also put a strange smile onto my face which beats the grimace of yesterday.

Typing hurts so that's it for blogging for today.


  1. Hi Jean,
    I simply feel relieved that you are back here and remembering those who have been and are constantly thinking about you.
    I have been worried about you and continually checking your site! If I could reach out and hug you and touch you, I would say:
    "Hey, you are doing so well to reach out to those around you; some of us you know; some of us you don't know at all; thank you so much for taking the time to post. Thank you for giving .....

  2. Jean,
    Thst indomitable spirit again, despite the Hell you must be going through. You are truly an inspiration.

    We saw Jerry & June today, at Scarborough. It was a super blue-sky, beach-glistening, unseasonably-mild peach of a day. J&J
    send their love, as do we.

    Doug & Gloria