Well, after all Lil, your bf and his mom make such a lovely couple...blech, yuck, gag.
Hope you had an enjoyable nite and the tuna casserole met expecatations.
I must be really " off" because even my non-fazed, type 5 daughter said to me, " What's up with you, mom?" This is not starting out as a calm, centered journey, that's for sure.
Lil, rest that ankle and take some time to heal. Resist the urge to be bf's care-giver. Let go and find the humor. We'll figure some of this out in 2008, or we'll have some fun trying anyway! Remember that the pathway to God can be through the ankle, or something like that!
