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Welp, still can’t copy/pasta images..so

You posted to me “Frank Regan saying he’s honored to have me” to which I say “Copy, Boss, you don’t know how lucky I am to be here!”

Thanks to excellent nursing by my daughter-in-law, unending games of whatever first-person-shooter- bames, a whole day of Woody Woodpecker cartoons (that was the day I decided to live!) with the 7 yr. old., and a 20-yr old grandson who never once bitched about having to share his room for 2 weeks with his Mimi sleeping on a 5-inch extra firm foam mattress on the floor...what’s not to live for?

Oh, and the oxygen machine that literally saved my life! I do call all that luck...and sneaking pony paste on the side. I was so loopy I just tried to remember to take it once a day...too out of it to find my file on the iPod...and all my vitamins were here at my house, sure, it’s only 2 miles to the kids’ house, but they were wonderful enough to come and take care of (and play with) Kiwi the Wonder Dog twice a day (totally spoiled him), and I kept mentioning them, but no one was picking up my vibe to get all the drugs...

So, yeah, it was pretty bad, but only really truly scary for about 3 days and great for clearing out my lungs! After my “after Rhona” checkup my doc said my lungs haven’t sounded to good in years! (COPD-recent diagnosis, on top of everything else!)

(sorry, was that too much PIMP ( Personal InforMation Patter)?