HP, My goodness, an appendectomy. Does the doc know how long the appendicitis was brewing?
I'm glad to hear you're back at home. Maybe Mr. HP can rustle up some help Nanny 911 style so that you can make a quick recovery.
((((HP))))
I don't mind the sun sometime
The images it shows
I can taste you on my lips
And smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and Sugar
And softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look
Through someone elses eyes
BHS-"Pepper"
