so stressed out about Larry and worrying about Traci that I ended up in the ER last night.

Stop, just stop now your screaming at me to take care of myself!

My potassium was low and I was dehydrated. The doctor asked me if I'd been under any stress lately.

"Well, yeah, one of my best friends died on the couch next to me."

"Yeah, I can see where that would be pretty stressful"

Ya think?

Here's an fyi...if you have a cell, and it's charged, but doesn't have any service...you can still call 911 and it will go through. Good bit of info to know.

In August I'm going to my other niece's wedding in D.C. only this time I'm not driving 16 hours (we're flying) and I won't have to do crafts or flower arrangements. Z and my middle sis have never been to D.C. and Z is looking forward to seeing the National Museum of Art (my mom is not allowed to go because she likes to touch the paintings to figure out the brush strokes used)We'll probably hit the Smithsonion also, even though it is so large that it takes about a week to get through (I'm sorry about your luck, sweetie, you gave up, even though I'm sure the weather in Puerto Rico is nice this time of year.)

Hopefully, next year, I'll be flying into Shreveport where my friend will pick me up and after spending a day with her, we'll be taking the 5 hour road trip to our 30th high school reunion. We went tripping down memory-lane today and had a good ole time doing it.