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Oh man, when I went to the bathroom to soak my foot and bandage it I forgot that I was in the middle
of writing something here and it looks like the cats had a party with my computer while I was gone.
Crap. I don't know what they did but they seem to have reset the screen somehow and everyone
and everything looks really blurry and stretched out -- soo weird. I just hope it'll go back to normal
when I restart it.
So, as I was saying before I spaced out on all of you and let the cats take over, (Well, I really had to
take care of this wound -- you should have seen it, even I was feeling a little weak in the knees about
it, and I'm so used to being the queen of wound care, what with kids and pets and everything we
have going on around here, plus I had my stomach stapled in two and my intestines rerouted and
I've given birth so it's not like I'm easily queased,) my sweet friend Annina really went through hell
recently with the terrible storms in Florida and if you're interested she kept a journal of her experience
hunkering down and staying through the worst of it. I really enjoyed reading about her experience,
plus she's funny. Check it out here.