Sunday, March 1, 2009
Penny Dreams
If dreaming of finding pennies counts, there were two. They appeared during the night before my trip to the Lemmon-Holton Cancer Center for a sudden lump last Thursday. Numerous digital xrays, diagnostics, and two ultrasounds later, there was no hint of surgery where incisions had been made before, only free valet parking and Douwe-Egberts coffee, views of large flat-screen tvs, lighted ceiling art, the city, and the beautiful, beautiful blue sky. Oh, and my plastic amusement park bracelet.
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Oh, Aunt E!!!! It's YOU!!! For real??!!! Love you! And I love this blog...and the paintings and all the things you love. And your writing. Miss you.
ReplyDeleteYou have eyes for what is beautiful, don't you?
ReplyDeletelove it.
I just drew you an original little picture using keyboard symbols and received this message:
ReplyDelete"Your HTML cannot be accepted: Tag is not allowed."
??? Hmm . . . Note to self: Reserve idea for line of ridiculously successful greeting cards. Or, uh, something like that. :o)