My darling Bridget,

Don't you even bother your thoughts of Bessie the fat cow...she probably milking someone somewhere (yikes! Can I say that here??!...she's history baby!! You've got a GREAT GUY that you DESERVE!!

Ok, so your sis's tumor is shrinking...that's WONDERFUL!! I'll keep her in my prayers also!! Yeah yeah! Don't think about brain cancer yet...you said it in another post...you can't be sure until the fat lady sings, right?

I hate....really detest x-rays...they slap me on this really hard piece of steel, twist me in all kinds of positions, and then expect me to get off that piece of steel!! Like, HELLO!! I can barely move once I've sat in a hard chair, let alone lay down on the x-ray bed!! But I hear ya...they see EVERYTHING!!! heheh...ugh...

Yeah for tumor shrinking yeah for good looking docs and pooh for fat cows I think that covers it. Oh wait....yeah for lots of wine tonight at my house!!!!

hugs and hugs and more hugs to you,

Treen