December can be the month I'll long wish to forget. Cancer is back with a vengence, I was overdosed with chemo the week before Christmas and had terrible reactions, totaled the Town Car, had it out with siblings over my parent's care, got bitten by an old cat and got Cat Scratch Fever, tangled with my daughter in law over my decision to get rid of the cat and have not been well enough yet for another round of chemo. Beside twitching and falling from too much steriod and using Clairton-D for the joint pain from the platelet medication, I was my own walking meth lab.
You'll remember we've been building and rebuilding an abandoned house we bought last year. We learned there was no insulation behind the kitchen and have issues with the dishwasher freezing and cold air marching in under the cabinets. I cursed myself for doing such a thorough job of tiling the counters as I chisled them off one at a time to remove the cabinets underneath.
You'll remember we've been building and rebuilding an abandoned house we bought last year. We learned there was no insulation behind the kitchen and have issues with the dishwasher freezing and cold air marching in under the cabinets. I cursed myself for doing such a thorough job of tiling the counters as I chisled them off one at a time to remove the cabinets underneath.