Love, is a marathon. That's why you get so tired so fast of everyone. Slow down and face yourself. Cause when it's good, it's is a long, open road. You're exhausted, always comming down, trying to come up for air, trying to act like you just don't care. Love is a marathon...

Friday, June 23, 2006

Meet the Parents.

You can milk just about anything with nipples...
I have nipples, Greg, could you milk me?

Don't you just love meeting the parents? The family? Officially? I do--especially when it goes so smoothly that you can't help but think--did that actually happen?

I am lucky that people are visiting me to help me keep my sanity. If they weren't, I think I'd be bored laying in bed all day 'taking it easy'. Today I got referred to an orthopedic knee specialist so by the end of the weekend--I should have an appointment set up to see him/her. Tomorrow I have physio...it's just all a party.

On an up note--there is a positive thing about being injured...everyone seems compelled to give me flowers. I love this! haha, my room is going to smell so pretty! So thank-you to all of you who brought me flowers today, it meant just the world to me. It brought a little ray of sunshine into my day :)

Want to be free--feel the way I feel...

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