Showing posts with label sticks and stones. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sticks and stones. Show all posts

Monday, August 27, 2007

Ice packs and Rock and Roll


Just so you guys know.....You rock! Tomorrow the nuts and bolts and plates and screws go in, and I could let this day go unheralded, but wanted you to know, if I'm not around much, I'm piled in the bed with ice packs, Rolling Stones, and drug induced dreams. And if I climb out of bed, and wander around, leaving graffiti on your walls, ummmm, it's probably drug induced. Forgive me!

Thanks everybody for the cheers! clinks! tinks! scribblings on the cast! Whooo~hoooo I can't wait to dance again!

FYI:
My swollen calf is a helluva lot more shapely than my skinny one!
Sometimes you meet the most interesting people when you sit still and listen...
The Doctors are handsome and young and I grew up listening to Mrs. Robinson...
I don't talk in my sleep, so I hope I don't babble under anesthesia....
I can't wait to drive again, Jonah's chevy is ghetto upped and I can't see out the windows!
You have no control over what people write on your cast....

Peace~love to all, catch you when I'm dancin'......
Until then, clink ya, tink ya, love ya!