Saturday, January 5, 2008

33 Hours Later

What a difference a day makes. I am not crying. I am not stunned. I am not yelling. I am not pacing. I am not wishing I had a cigarette. I did all that yesterday. Today, I just wish omeone would have brought me a cup of coffee and Kim an In and Out burger. But no worries. I ran out and got them myself. And had a mini therapy session as I talked to my G. Yes, MY G. Because today, she is mine. Thank you Gina. Thank you Walt.

Here are the pics. And just let me say... despite it all... life is pretty good. The pictures will show you from 7am yesterday to just an hour ago today. Oh, yea, and it flooded too.. but that went away this morning. Whew!