Someday, I may actually be able to juggle this all...

So,

Once again, it has been a while. It's not like I don't write or don't like to write. To the contrary, I love to write. But I have different blogs, social networks and, well, unfortunately a life that doesn't always leave time for things, you know, like, writing.

Crap, I just sounded like a teen. Like, OMG!!! *roll eyes*

Jack is doing much better. Wednesday will be three weeks post-op. He is doing so much better. It's getting him back on his feet and feeling more secure in his actions. Right now, we're taking a sabbatical in Poulsbo--about twenty minutes from home. Sleeping on a couch is counter-productive and the bed, at least for a few nights, should help. Not to mention, I get something more normal than--the floor.

My cousing Jim got married. The Yount's were well represented by my aunt Maggie & Uncle Dave, and my awesome cousins--Annie & James. Thanks to Annie, I have gotten to not only see my new cousin, Jill, but my cousin Missy, who I haven't seen in ever so long. She is just like I remember her--

It's funny, but I agree with Annie: we need another reunion. I think the last one I went to was in either Walla Walla or California. I'm not sure which--which is weird for me. But now that I think about it, I'm sure it was California. I remember the train ride and I remember Annie sitting next to me--and me telling her it was time to sleep and to be quiet. Somehow, I doubt she remembers that.

We have such an age gap with the cousins--which I suppose goes back to the fact that my dad (the oldest) is fifteen years older than Annie's mom. Sort of like me and my siblings. My sister is the oldest of the cousins, Annie's little brother is the youngest--I believe (if I am not mistaken) an age difference of 27 years. I sort of fall in the middle--having four younger cousins.

But anyway...it is nice to see how a cousin looks.

Other fun stuff---

job search is off until weekly clinics/blood tests are done. Not that I'm totally stopping. But i'm slowing.

I hate being poor.

More later.