It's been awhile since I last wrote because I started a post a few weeks ago, and I never finished it. It was very sad, and I'm not going to burden you guys with it.
Lets see....lately, we got a new dog named Macy, my sister had her gall bladder removed, my grandma is in town visiting to see my performance of Arsenic and Old Lace. So far, so good. My sister is in recovery, as of an hour ago, and Macy is a little bit of a hellion. She keeps chewing things up, and she isn't even a puppy. She is three. Anyways, I had a dream the other day that I had two left feet because I had my right leg amputated, and they gave me another left foot. Then, last night, I had a dream I was missing three fingers. Two on my right hand and one on my left. I'm not sure what my subconscious is trying to tell me....anywho, I am going out to lunch with my Mugga and my brother and the pocket watch, and I bid you adu.
Love,
Helena
