I now get to look at my X and not listen. Wow. Pisses her off. Her problem, not mine. Our s6 gets bruses on his legs, she wanted me to take him to the wall in clinic, I said he is a boy that runs every where. He has my co-ordination, or lack there of. I think he is just a kid. So of coarse she said she will take him to make me feel guilty. This sucks. So off I go this afternoon to waste an hour of a Doctors time to say he is normal. We have had to do this about 5 times in 6 years. Why can she just not live, but instead feel all things are a problem.
just venting.
I entered a dualathon for next Saturday in Penticton. Should be fun to race again. Off to Revy and the pool. Rusty
