Dearest Blogger Friends,
If I wasn't as sick as a dog with a nasty strep infection, I would write a long post about the doctor's office experience that I had this morning. It will keep, I'm sure.
I dragged myself off of the couch long enough to wish you all a healthy and happy new year. I myself am ringing it in alone, but I'm doing it up big with Amoxicillin and a Nyquil chaser. Kevin was supposed to be home at 7 p.m. but was detained because of a sub station fire and won't be home until 11-ish.
My mommy was here all day holding down the fort so that I could lay in bed and sleep. Thanks, mommy!
You know you're sick when your mother says, "Gosh, Laney, you look just awful. Don't talk anymore, you sound terrible." LOL
Happy New Year and may God bless you all richly in the coming new year!