June 24, 2016
1:26 p,m,
I'm really sick of politics. I feel that our choices this time around are not choices at all. Choosing the lesser of two evils is not really choosing at all.
We're doomed. Doomed, I say!
Look, by its very nature, the politician is an untrustworthy, greedy, self-serving monster. Some are more monstrous than others, certainly. Many of them are quite charming. So is Satan.
Do I feel like we're dealing with devils here? Yes. Yes, I do.
Look, I have told you time and again that I'm not political. It's true. I don't care for the campaigns, the false promises, the rhetoric. I believe nothing. The entire enterprise is a study in failure, because these people with their "beliefs" and their "principles" do nothing but in-fight and back-stab. In the past eight years, little has been accomplished because the parties refuse to work together. It's a battle to prove one party "wrong".
I don't care which party you favor. Democrat or Republican, they are all guilty of dragging their feet, talking to much and doing too little. They make far more money than anyone ever should be paid for sitting on their butts and chewing their cuds.
Look at it this way: if you or I were employed to do a job, whether it be mopping floors or brain surgery, and instead we took vacation time or argued with our co-workers, or spent hours trying to decide which corner of the room to start mopping or where the light above the operating table should go, we would be fired.
Supposedly, these people work for us: we the people. Why are they not subject to the same terms of employment--i,e, DO YOUR JOB--that we are?Why are they entitled to a paycheck for life once they finally do leave their positions? Why are they not entitled only to regular retirement funds and Social Security, as we are? Why are they still employed?
Maybe I'm being mean. I can be, sometimes. It just frustrates me to know that you and I would be fired if we were as ineffectual at our jobs as most of these people are proving to be.
I'm certain that there must be some good people among them. I mean, there must be, right? But they have also all been swayed by that big, big paycheck, and those unlimited terms, and that wonderful retirement plan.
It's all about what they're getting, and not about what they're getting done.
It's wrong. There are a lot of things that need fixing in this country, and none of them are being taken care of because our elected officials are too worried about things that should take a back seat to working together.
Yeah, I know they all went into politics because they wanted to change things for the better. At least, that's what they said. That's why we elected them, because we believed them when they said it.
But they are not doing their jobs. They don't play well together. They cash their paychecks and take vacations and accomplish nothing.
And we the people let them get away with it.
Because we're sheep. We follow the herd, and turn in the directions the dogs lead us. We've been conditioned over the years to believe that they know better.
Clearly, they don't.
We've been conditioned to believe that they will keep us safe, that they will do whatever possible to make sure that we won't come to harm.
Clearly, they won't.
Our sheepdogs are more likely to turn on each other, biting and clawing, while ignoring the herd, In the meantime, the shepherd spends more and more time trying to get the dogs under control, while the sheep run off a cliff.
And along comes the big bag wolf, undeterred by either dogs or shepherd, and eats mutton to his heart's content.
Lets face it: a shepherd is only as good as his sheepdogs allow him to be. The herd is only safe when the shepherd has control of the dogs. Fighting dogs are removed.
I'm not saying that our Senate and House of Representatives need to be "put down", as a bad sheep dog most likely would be. I'm saying it's time to remove them. It's time they lost the jobs they are failing at.
Just like any one of us would be removed from ours if we were doing it so badly.
Look, I'm just exercising my right to rant. I don't expect much out of my rants. I'm just one person, with a very limited reach.
But I trust that there are others out there who are as scared as I am.
So what can we do? Someone tell me something besides "Go vote", because clearly, that's not the answer. Unless we can go vote to hold a nationwide "probationary period" during which our elected officials have to prove that they can work together and accomplish a set number of goals within a set period of time. Those who can't perform--out they go!
What do you think?
End rant.
Peace!
Friday, June 24, 2016
Wednesday, June 22, 2016
June 21, 2016
10:51 p.m.
I have had an eventful week. For me, this is unusual. Generally speaking, I'm a stay-at-home kind of gal. Even when I spent a month in Wyoming with my parents, I was staying home most of the time.
Not this past week, though. Busy, busy.
On Wednesday, I went to a long awaited appointment for a gastric emptying study. This test was ordered because my doctor suspected I have a condition called Gastroparasis.
It's pretty interesting, actually. I went in at about 7:30 in the morning and checked in. I was taken to the Nuclear Medicine department in Radiology, and given a breakfast of scrambled eggs and toast. The eggs were special: radioactive.
The radioactive markers in the eggs make it possible to track how quickly or slowly food leaves the stomach and enters the digestive tract. The took pictures right after I ate, then at hours one, two and four.
I spoke to the doctor's office today and was told that the results were in "normal limits". I'm not sure of that completely rules out Gastroparisis or not, and what the doctor will want to do next, if anything.
All I know for sure is, I haven't felt well in over a year, I do much better when I don't eat much at all, and if I do eat particular foods, I am in pain. So, whatever.
I'm fine with continuing to eat small, bland and mushy meals. I hope the doctor just tells me to do that. I'm pretty tired of going to appointments.
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Also on Wednesday, my son and daughter-in-law went and picked up the grandchildren and brought them home. On Thursday we had a day of preparation, went shopping for lunch makings and planned our trip to Denver Comic-Con.
Very early on Friday morning, the kids and I took the bus to downtown Denver and picked up their badges for Comic-Con. Then we walked around the Colorado Convention Center to join the line and wait for the doors to open. since we did arrive so early, we were near the front of the line.
I decided to Cosplay this year, and went as Annie Wilkes from Misery. Sadly, no one recognized the character. But I thought it looked pretty good!
We met some interesting characters while waiting for the doors to open.
The doors opened about fifteen to twenty minutes late, but most of those waiting were good-natured about the delay. Since we'd arrived to pick up the kids' badges well before 8:00 a.m., I was pretty impressed with how patient the kids were.
Once inside, we got to check out a lot of cool cosplayers.
10:51 p.m.
I have had an eventful week. For me, this is unusual. Generally speaking, I'm a stay-at-home kind of gal. Even when I spent a month in Wyoming with my parents, I was staying home most of the time.
Not this past week, though. Busy, busy.
On Wednesday, I went to a long awaited appointment for a gastric emptying study. This test was ordered because my doctor suspected I have a condition called Gastroparasis.
It's pretty interesting, actually. I went in at about 7:30 in the morning and checked in. I was taken to the Nuclear Medicine department in Radiology, and given a breakfast of scrambled eggs and toast. The eggs were special: radioactive.
The radioactive markers in the eggs make it possible to track how quickly or slowly food leaves the stomach and enters the digestive tract. The took pictures right after I ate, then at hours one, two and four.
I spoke to the doctor's office today and was told that the results were in "normal limits". I'm not sure of that completely rules out Gastroparisis or not, and what the doctor will want to do next, if anything.
All I know for sure is, I haven't felt well in over a year, I do much better when I don't eat much at all, and if I do eat particular foods, I am in pain. So, whatever.
I'm fine with continuing to eat small, bland and mushy meals. I hope the doctor just tells me to do that. I'm pretty tired of going to appointments.
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Also on Wednesday, my son and daughter-in-law went and picked up the grandchildren and brought them home. On Thursday we had a day of preparation, went shopping for lunch makings and planned our trip to Denver Comic-Con.
Very early on Friday morning, the kids and I took the bus to downtown Denver and picked up their badges for Comic-Con. Then we walked around the Colorado Convention Center to join the line and wait for the doors to open. since we did arrive so early, we were near the front of the line.
I decided to Cosplay this year, and went as Annie Wilkes from Misery. Sadly, no one recognized the character. But I thought it looked pretty good!
We met some interesting characters while waiting for the doors to open.
The doors opened about fifteen to twenty minutes late, but most of those waiting were good-natured about the delay. Since we'd arrived to pick up the kids' badges well before 8:00 a.m., I was pretty impressed with how patient the kids were.
Once inside, we got to check out a lot of cool cosplayers.
We got to indulge our Star Wars fantasies.
We went to panels and met some stars. Andrea Libman, David Acord, Todd Haberkorn, Vic Mignogna:
Todd Haberkorn with my granddaughter:
John De Lancie with my grandson:
These people were incredibly nice to my grandchildren and me, and it made us so happy to meet them.
No matter how prompt you are, conventions are all about lines. It's hard to wait, but almost always worth it.
On Saturday, we went straight to the line to wait to meet Cary Elwes. That, my friends, was an incredibly long line. We waited over two hours to meet with him. TOTALLY WORTH IT!!
I regret that I was not rich enough to purchace autograph plus photograph, and since I purchased his book, As You Wish over a year ago, I got the autograph and call it good. Cary Elwes is a very, very nice man who treated my grandchildren with affection and respect, and they were delighted with him. So was I.
We then went to a screening of Episode 6 of "Star Trek Continues", a web series starring Vic Mignogna and Todd Haberkorn. I hadn't seen it before, but I plan to check out the series on YouTube this week. The episode we viewed was really good!
Next, we lined up yet again for the Cary Elwes panel. It was full of fans and we enjoyed it very much.
It's hard to get a good picture when you're so far away! Thank goodness for the big screens!!
After we left and bussed our way home we joined my daughter, son-in-law and his mother for a barbeque dinner and the kids went home with their parents so they could spend Father's Day with their Dad.
I think they've been left with some really good memories!
Sunday was the final day of Denver Comic-Con, and on this day I attended alone. I went to the Star Trek 50th Anniversary panel:
I went to the Jeffrey Dean Morgan panel:
Then I attended some writers' workshops that the kids would probably not appreciated had they been with me. I always enjoy things like that, so I'm glad I got to see a couple of them.
By Sunday night, when I got home, I was super-pooped. My knee hated my guts. And speaking of guts, my guts hated my guts, too, because I had the nerve to eat a hamburger for lunch. I walked over to the 16th Street mall and went to Red Robin--Yum! Took me most of the day to eat my lunch, and it was delicious. Belly-ache--yeah. But yummy!
Come Monday, I was ready to rest my bones and so I spent the day trying to figure out Windows 10. There are so many things I love about it, but for some reason, the resolution choices are not working out on my computer screen, and so for the moment I have switched back to Windows 7. I'll probably make the change to 10 in the future, though. I really love the photo editing program. I'm missing it already.
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Well, it is time for me to catch up on "Game of Thrones". I have somehow managed to avoic all the many, many spoilers out there, but it's not likely that I can continue to do so. There are just too many!
Good-night!
Monday, June 13, 2016
June 13, 2016
10:00 p.m.
I'm sitting here in a velour shirt and double socks in the middle of June. It rained off and on all day, and we saw only intermittent signs of the sun. Ugh. I don't want to be cold in the summertime!
Actually, I doubt it's really cold. It's just me, certainly.
Still don't like it. Blah!
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I returned to Colorado from Wyoming on Friday, June 11th. I got to do a road trip with my brother and my Dad! It was awesome.
I have lived here for nearly seventeen years, and this is the first time they have seen my home. Too bad it was because my brother was checking out my leaky roof! The good news is, he actually thinks it won't be as complicated to fix as I thought it would be. Yay!
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It was really hard to leave Wyoming this time. If I didn't have so many medical issues to work on, I would probably still be there! I miss my family already, especially my parents. It always feels so good to be home with them.
In the meantime, I do have an appointment scheduled this week for yet another medical test. I'm hoping this will be the last one needed to make a definitive diagnosis. Then I can learn what I need to do to live with this.
Next on the list: dental and vision appointments.
Gotta take care of the main home I live in, the saggy, baggy old body my essence resides in.
You know, our bodies are amazing things. The more I study, the more I appreciate how lucky the majority of us are. With the many, many things that can go wrong with us--before birth and every day afterward until the end--it's miraculous how many, many, many things go absolutely right!
Every test I've had, every disease process that has been ruled out, reminds me that I am really very lucky. There are a lot of things that could be going on that are worse than what the doctor thinks my problem is.
I'll remind myself of that every time I think I can't stand it if I never get to eat another pickle.
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A couple of years ago, I quit watching "The Walking Dead". Everyone has assured me that it redeemed itself after the Governor fiasco that drove me away, so I have decided to give it another try. Naturally, I had to start all over again.
I love Netflix.
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I spent a good deal of my time at my parent's house going through old pictures. The memories! It's amazing. It makes me want to go through more of the geneology records they have, and research more on my own.
Family members have checked their DNA, and I would be curious to have my own done, but there's a part of me that is suspicious of the motives of the companies offering the service. Am I crazy?
I guess that's my question of the day: Would you consider having your DNA tested, or would you be worried about what else might be done with your sample? Give me a shout out and let me know what you think.
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Last thought for the day: I wrote a little novella. Won't you check it out?
http://a.co/2e8qF87
Thanks!
And for now, Good night!
10:00 p.m.
I'm sitting here in a velour shirt and double socks in the middle of June. It rained off and on all day, and we saw only intermittent signs of the sun. Ugh. I don't want to be cold in the summertime!
Actually, I doubt it's really cold. It's just me, certainly.
Still don't like it. Blah!
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I returned to Colorado from Wyoming on Friday, June 11th. I got to do a road trip with my brother and my Dad! It was awesome.
I have lived here for nearly seventeen years, and this is the first time they have seen my home. Too bad it was because my brother was checking out my leaky roof! The good news is, he actually thinks it won't be as complicated to fix as I thought it would be. Yay!
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It was really hard to leave Wyoming this time. If I didn't have so many medical issues to work on, I would probably still be there! I miss my family already, especially my parents. It always feels so good to be home with them.
In the meantime, I do have an appointment scheduled this week for yet another medical test. I'm hoping this will be the last one needed to make a definitive diagnosis. Then I can learn what I need to do to live with this.
Next on the list: dental and vision appointments.
Gotta take care of the main home I live in, the saggy, baggy old body my essence resides in.
You know, our bodies are amazing things. The more I study, the more I appreciate how lucky the majority of us are. With the many, many things that can go wrong with us--before birth and every day afterward until the end--it's miraculous how many, many, many things go absolutely right!
Every test I've had, every disease process that has been ruled out, reminds me that I am really very lucky. There are a lot of things that could be going on that are worse than what the doctor thinks my problem is.
I'll remind myself of that every time I think I can't stand it if I never get to eat another pickle.
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A couple of years ago, I quit watching "The Walking Dead". Everyone has assured me that it redeemed itself after the Governor fiasco that drove me away, so I have decided to give it another try. Naturally, I had to start all over again.
I love Netflix.
_________________________________________________________________________________
I spent a good deal of my time at my parent's house going through old pictures. The memories! It's amazing. It makes me want to go through more of the geneology records they have, and research more on my own.
Family members have checked their DNA, and I would be curious to have my own done, but there's a part of me that is suspicious of the motives of the companies offering the service. Am I crazy?
I guess that's my question of the day: Would you consider having your DNA tested, or would you be worried about what else might be done with your sample? Give me a shout out and let me know what you think.
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Last thought for the day: I wrote a little novella. Won't you check it out?
http://a.co/2e8qF87
Thanks!
And for now, Good night!
June 13, 2016
12:56 p.m.
Well, I did it. I took a leap and decided to self-publish one of my stories. I was challenged to try science fiction, and this is what I came up with:
https://read.amazon.com/kp/embed?asin=B01GZLOFLM&asin=B01GZLOFLM&preview=newtab&linkCode=kpe&ref_=cm_sw_r_kb_dp_X2Vxxb2N8QQ64
I'm pretty nervous about the whole thing. Hope you'll give it a try. This link will lead to a sample, and if you like what you see, I hope you'll order.
Please, please let me know what you think. I could use the feedback!
Thank you!!
12:56 p.m.
Well, I did it. I took a leap and decided to self-publish one of my stories. I was challenged to try science fiction, and this is what I came up with:
https://read.amazon.com/kp/embed?asin=B01GZLOFLM&asin=B01GZLOFLM&preview=newtab&linkCode=kpe&ref_=cm_sw_r_kb_dp_X2Vxxb2N8QQ64
I'm pretty nervous about the whole thing. Hope you'll give it a try. This link will lead to a sample, and if you like what you see, I hope you'll order.
Please, please let me know what you think. I could use the feedback!
Thank you!!
Wednesday, June 8, 2016
June 8, 2016
12:27 p.m.
It's been a few days, and I should have posted sooner, but I would now like to say that the fundraising event that I posted about in my last "Thinks" post was heavily attended and appears to have been a roaring success. I have not since spoken to anyone involved, but if attendance was any indication, this little town is full of love for a local lady who certainly deserves it.
I saw many old friends at that function, some of whom I haven't seen in over twenty years. It's amazing, it's humbling. It makes me so happy that I still, after all this time, feel the same affection and respect when encountering these people. It's like a form of time travel, hugging a woman I've known since I was a little girl.
After all this time, it still feels like home.
Small towns are impressive in that way. The community is much more aware of the people who populate it. When I am here, I am more likely to encounter someone I know when I go out than I am when I go out in Denver. I shop, dine out and play fairly often at home, and never see a soul I recognize. Here, I've met old friends nearly everywhere I've gone. Especially the grocery store!
You see, my hometown, Green River, Wyoming, has only one grocery store. The odds of shopping and not meeting up with at least one person you know is relatively low. It has become my favorite place to visit this trip!
There are also few restaurants here, so those are other local meeting places. Of course, my parents are much more likely to encounter people they know when we go out than I am. I haven't actually lived here for twenty-five years!
Twenty-five years. It hardly seems possible. Wow.
In September, I will have been in Colorado for seventeen years, and that seems even less possible. My children are in their thirties, My oldest granddaughter will be a Senior in High School, and I am getting old, old, old!!
Time is a funny thing!
I moved to Denver in 1999. I live there, and have family and friends there, but it has never felt like a hometown. It's too big and is populated with too many strangers. It's just where I live. I'll return soon, go to my doctor appointments and take care of things that have to be taken care of, and then, hopefully, I'll make another visit home.
It's good to have a home to come back to from time to time, isn't it?
As this visit draws toward its end, I have to express my gratitude for the lives of my parents, siblings, and all our extended families. In spite of setbacks we have all experienced, we have been incredibly blessed. I pray that I never take that for granted.
Okay, my peeps, those are me thinks of the day!
Until we meet again--Cheers!
12:27 p.m.
It's been a few days, and I should have posted sooner, but I would now like to say that the fundraising event that I posted about in my last "Thinks" post was heavily attended and appears to have been a roaring success. I have not since spoken to anyone involved, but if attendance was any indication, this little town is full of love for a local lady who certainly deserves it.
I saw many old friends at that function, some of whom I haven't seen in over twenty years. It's amazing, it's humbling. It makes me so happy that I still, after all this time, feel the same affection and respect when encountering these people. It's like a form of time travel, hugging a woman I've known since I was a little girl.
After all this time, it still feels like home.
Small towns are impressive in that way. The community is much more aware of the people who populate it. When I am here, I am more likely to encounter someone I know when I go out than I am when I go out in Denver. I shop, dine out and play fairly often at home, and never see a soul I recognize. Here, I've met old friends nearly everywhere I've gone. Especially the grocery store!
You see, my hometown, Green River, Wyoming, has only one grocery store. The odds of shopping and not meeting up with at least one person you know is relatively low. It has become my favorite place to visit this trip!
There are also few restaurants here, so those are other local meeting places. Of course, my parents are much more likely to encounter people they know when we go out than I am. I haven't actually lived here for twenty-five years!
Twenty-five years. It hardly seems possible. Wow.
In September, I will have been in Colorado for seventeen years, and that seems even less possible. My children are in their thirties, My oldest granddaughter will be a Senior in High School, and I am getting old, old, old!!
Time is a funny thing!
I moved to Denver in 1999. I live there, and have family and friends there, but it has never felt like a hometown. It's too big and is populated with too many strangers. It's just where I live. I'll return soon, go to my doctor appointments and take care of things that have to be taken care of, and then, hopefully, I'll make another visit home.
It's good to have a home to come back to from time to time, isn't it?
As this visit draws toward its end, I have to express my gratitude for the lives of my parents, siblings, and all our extended families. In spite of setbacks we have all experienced, we have been incredibly blessed. I pray that I never take that for granted.
Okay, my peeps, those are me thinks of the day!
Until we meet again--Cheers!
Saturday, June 4, 2016
June 4, 2016
2:43 p.m.
It's weird how things work out sometimes.
I have been visiting my family in Wyoming since May 13th. I was going to go home in two weeks. That turned into three weeks, and has since turned into four. Than plan at this time is to make it home next weekend.
I planned for two weeks, tops. I have a lot of things I need to be doing at home, but nothing so drastic that I'm distressed by the changes in my plans.
Still, it has brought up something I need to address in myself: an innate inability to foretell the future.
I mean, had I been precognizant, I would have known to pack extra medication. I would have left a signed check for the rent payment so I wouldn't have to transfer money to my son's account so he could pay it for me. I would have done a lot of things, I guess.
But because I have not been blessed with the gift of precognition, all the plan changes have taken me by surprise.
Don't get me wrong; I am delighted to get to spend more time with my family. It's such a blessing to me, really.
But the last plan change was due to the fact that my nephew broke his ankle and needed surgery to repair it. I'm not at all happy about that. Poor guy!
Since I've been back, I've thought a lot about coming back permanently. I really do love this place, except for the fact that it's often so hard to breathe here. I know the air is clean and clear here, particularly compared to Denver, but there's something here--I believe it's the sagebrush--that really kicks my fat fanny.
Also--and unfortunately--I have to consider the very real lack of health care here. Until I know what it is I'm dealing with and how to deal with it adequately, I'm going to have to continue to live where I am now.
I know, I know, Salt Lake City is only a few hours away, but why would I travel for three hours one way, when I can travel for twenty minutes at home? Also, if you think I have trouble breathing here, you should see me in SLC.
So, at least for now, I am going to have to continue on in Denver. But who knows what the future holds?
Speaking of lousy healthcare, it makes me feel quite badly that my mother has to wait for nearly two months to receive an injection for pain in her back and over two months for one for her knee!! It's ridiculous. This place has never had adequate healthcare resources, and it's a shame.
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We will be attending a function this afternoon, a fundraiser for a local woman who has health issues of her own to contend with. If you're anywhere in the vicinity, I urge you to drop in and make a donation. Here's a link to the information:
http://sweetwaternow.com/benefit-dinner-julie-terry/
I hope to see a bunch of familiar faces there.
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Have a great day!!
Here's that link again:
http://sweetwaternow.com/benefit-dinner-julie-terry/
2:43 p.m.
It's weird how things work out sometimes.
I have been visiting my family in Wyoming since May 13th. I was going to go home in two weeks. That turned into three weeks, and has since turned into four. Than plan at this time is to make it home next weekend.
I planned for two weeks, tops. I have a lot of things I need to be doing at home, but nothing so drastic that I'm distressed by the changes in my plans.
Still, it has brought up something I need to address in myself: an innate inability to foretell the future.
I mean, had I been precognizant, I would have known to pack extra medication. I would have left a signed check for the rent payment so I wouldn't have to transfer money to my son's account so he could pay it for me. I would have done a lot of things, I guess.
But because I have not been blessed with the gift of precognition, all the plan changes have taken me by surprise.
Don't get me wrong; I am delighted to get to spend more time with my family. It's such a blessing to me, really.
But the last plan change was due to the fact that my nephew broke his ankle and needed surgery to repair it. I'm not at all happy about that. Poor guy!
Since I've been back, I've thought a lot about coming back permanently. I really do love this place, except for the fact that it's often so hard to breathe here. I know the air is clean and clear here, particularly compared to Denver, but there's something here--I believe it's the sagebrush--that really kicks my fat fanny.
Also--and unfortunately--I have to consider the very real lack of health care here. Until I know what it is I'm dealing with and how to deal with it adequately, I'm going to have to continue to live where I am now.
I know, I know, Salt Lake City is only a few hours away, but why would I travel for three hours one way, when I can travel for twenty minutes at home? Also, if you think I have trouble breathing here, you should see me in SLC.
So, at least for now, I am going to have to continue on in Denver. But who knows what the future holds?
Speaking of lousy healthcare, it makes me feel quite badly that my mother has to wait for nearly two months to receive an injection for pain in her back and over two months for one for her knee!! It's ridiculous. This place has never had adequate healthcare resources, and it's a shame.
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We will be attending a function this afternoon, a fundraiser for a local woman who has health issues of her own to contend with. If you're anywhere in the vicinity, I urge you to drop in and make a donation. Here's a link to the information:
http://sweetwaternow.com/benefit-dinner-julie-terry/
I hope to see a bunch of familiar faces there.
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Have a great day!!
Here's that link again:
http://sweetwaternow.com/benefit-dinner-julie-terry/
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