Thinking of what I want to do for the weekend. Need to make good on a visit to a friend's father at a hospital, up in Ventura, CA.. Would you believe 74 years old and getting hit by a car, walking across the street? Coma for two weeks, broken legs in six places, broken pelvic bone, crushed rib cage, with puchered lung and on top of all that he gets pnuemonia.
Afterwards, I'll go try to have lunch with my Grandmother, over in Channel Islands. I haven't seen her sense Christmas. The reason, she's been busy with church activities.
I feel I needed to post something, I read all these other blogs and it seems everybodies life is more interesting than mine, why is that?
