Jabber-wocky

momorama
So, just jabbering, cause i haven't much to say. I had an hour massage last friday. it felt great till about 3 hours later when i was in massive pain. but by mid sat, i felt ok.

I am currently waking up several times a night having trouble breathing. david says, oh, yeah, i heard that too. when i'm through exhaling, i have this moaning, squeaky sound. but it's not there all the time. so ya know, if i go to the dr, she'll say, sounds clear to me. and i 'm very congested. but, not VOMITORIUM VOMITUS at least. (Kevin just commented that the house in cincinnati would be a great side show...Carolyn's house o' vomit)

kev had finals last week. hopes all classes are passed and he has only ONE more semester in order to gradjeate.(sic) (not sick)

i made chicken tortilla soup yesterday. well, actually david made it. and i only mention it to make kerry sad that she never comes to visit.

i love my fam