The Dr. Called

After getting mad, I finally got my Dr. to call me. It seems there was lots of scar tissue and my bowel was twisted almost to the point of obstruction. The spot on my liver looks like a hemangioma to her, but since that's not her specialty she took a photo for the gastroenterologist to look at. So today is a good day. I am feeling lots better, but am still too bloated to wear my regular clothes.

Chelsea and I are minutes away from completing the extensive paint job on Eline's room. We will both be glad to finish that. I did all the trim work and Chelsea is doing the rolling. It looks really nice and I just hope Eline likes it.

This weekend Chelsea leaves for camp and I need to empty out my family room to get it painted, along with the new bathroom. If anyone wants to help just give me a call! I know I sure could use it. Everything is covered with dust from concrete work, sanding and sheetrock, so it all would have to be moved to get cleaned anyway. This way the basement will be all white, look much better and I'll just move things back in as I get them cleaned.

We are going to be busy today getting stuff for Chelsea's new soccer team and cleaning Eline's room once all the paint is dry. Then I think I am going to take it easy for awhile! Yeah, right!

By the way, today is my parents 49th wedding anniversary. Wouldn't you know it but I forgot to mail them a card. Well, they can join my two sisters-in-law and my niece who also didn't get a card from me this month. Sorry! I have been thinking of you all! I promise!

So Happy Anniversary Mom and Dad. Happy belated Birthday, Tammy, Dianne, and Samantha! Love you all!