Thanks SFO, Bobbi, and Being Me! It's been a tough year! Last year in June I was struck down with that never ending virus that took 3.5 months to get rid of. The result of which was apparently a case of Adrenal Fatigue Syndrome, which took six months before I got that diagnosed. In that six months and up until now there were endless crisis one after another: best friends wife left him, next best friend on verge of a breakdown, another friend diagnosed with a brain tumor (passed away recently), D16 decides it's a great time to start having sex (since stopped, to my knowledge anyway), brother loses his job, Christmas stress, car accident, then the old blood in the urine (no problems since anti-biotics. I haven't heard from the doctor since the tests...that's good!), mother falls and has a concussion (fine now) and my work is a mad house! Oh, and a few weeks ago my brother told me his marriage is on the rocks and another good friend told me last week that his W is talking about hitting the bricks too. Otherwise, it's been a pretty healthy and dull year and I can't complain.
