Wow, ironically, the last time I logged in, I'd had surgery on my graft. Well guess what? Just had another last Wednesday and I haven't been right since. I don't know what's going on with my vascular system, but I'm sick of it. Not sick enough to stop treatment, but truly sick of it.

I'm also sick of people. Why can't people just say hello and keep moving? I'm getting SO comfortable with logging in to FB for about an hour and commenting on the things that move me to do so, overlooking the stuff that gets on my nerves and playing my beloved Bubble Safari and logging right back out. My FB group is 3k+ and I don't have to do anything but pop in every few weeks and make sure I haven't approved a spammer. Folks come in. Post their memories, comment and keep it moving. I love it.

Fortunately I can easily recognize most folks who are on another agenda (FB and otherwise) and I'm quick to dismiss them, sometimes just by simply never responding to them again.

I have a few that I love to talk to every now and then, but honestly, my mind is so jacked up these days, I just can't.

That's really unfortunate because I really am a fun person. I have a very caring heart and for people I love about, the sky is the limit, even if my pockets have limits.

I realize that this is yet another random post, but I felt the need to write, so here I am.