Walk on through the storm

Last night as we were driving over to my Aunt Marg’s house, we saw a flash of lightning to the east.  We were taking a movie over to watch with my aunt, Iron Lady, about Margaret Thatcher.  During the movie, the wind blew Marg’s gas fireplace pilot light out.  When we came home and went to bed, it was still stormy and blowing around our RV. Continue reading

All sorts of good reports

This morning my Aunt Marg came and picked me up and took me to her home for the day.  Mark had called me last night and told me that my doctor’s office had left a message on his phone for me to call them.  When I got to Marg’s house I called the clinic and they told me that lab results they had taken last week came back normal.  I have been fighting an illness for several months and it seems I’m finally well! Continue reading