So, the other day at work, I had an accident that removed the tip of my finger. I'll be fine. I had to go about 60 miles to see a hand specialist. She not only drove me there. She also made arrangements to stay overnight down there (surgery was the next day). I admit, I wasn't sure how I was gonna manage to get there, but I didn't ask for help either. She just decided that this is how it was going to be done. She wouldn't accept no for an answer. Like I was gonna say no. That's all for now
M-34 W-31 2 S,11&11 1 D, 6 T 13 YEARS M 12 YEARS ILYBINILWY OCT. 2009 We are too close. All we see are smears of paint. The Lord sees the masterpiece He is painting.