My sisters good friend Bobbi Meyer, whom I've met and adore has lymphoma and is in Denver getting a stem cell transplant. Yesterday she lapsed into a coma and is on a respirator. Her temp at one time had spiked to 104. Let's keep our fingers crossed. She's been fighting very hard for a very long time. She deserves a break! Lorrie is driving down there tomorrow to be with her.
Last night was Fellowship. We went to Grizzlies for wings. Then we went over to Black Bear and Mac sang Karaoke. Everyone showed up this week. Jen's ultrasound shows that little Kimmy has a peepee.
Bill and Rhonda got a new kitty. Mojo. Haven't seen him yet. Don't have a picture to share.
I've adopted a new soldier. My previous Soldier, James, who was stationed at Camp Victory in Baghdad was sent home at the end of January. My new soldier is Estella and she's stationed at COB Summers in Iraq.
My brother is leaving on March 7th to go to Virgina for a couple weeks of training and then off to Afghanistan. He bought a new laptop to take with him, so maybe we can communicate easier with that. It will depend on the Internet service there in Kabul.
My daughter Tonya got into a car accident 50 feet from my house yesterday morning. She had her three kids and Kyle in the vehicle. All where fine. Airbags didn't go off. But I have no idea how her van is???? Okay I hope.
Saturday we're heading down to Benson for my brother's going away party. Should be a good time. He's been sick so I hope he snaps out of it before I get there.
St. Patricks day is all set for St. Paul again. Wild and Av's play that night. Can't wait! Sad part is Lorrie and Brad won't be able to come this year. Won't be the same.
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