UPDATE: I've already gotten one worried phone call in the 15 minutes since I posted. It is all okay. I am not dying or anything. Relax!
It looks like the Irishman will not be able to go on the Western Caribbean cruise we booked for next week due to a
In other news, it is not a good sign when a doctor gives you a diagnosis and then follows it with, "but promise me not to google it." Errr...more about that later, too. (Remember, not dying!)
Despite it all, life is good though because someone else cooked dinner tonight for me! The Irishman's parents are town through the end of April. I am
(Side note: A booking in the guest room limits my computer access...so posting may be a little more slack. I also still have THREE wonderful awards to write about...but that takes time and I have a stack of papers to grade by Friday that is taunting me. Spring break cannot come soon enough!)