Ugly things can be beautiful sometimes

Moods running the gamut lately...earlier I felt just awful, but now okay. Ah spring. My state of mind is as fickle as your temperatures, my anger like your tornadoes and my peace like your teasing sunshine. Wheee.

Frustrating with the arm. The silly arm. I didn't think it was going to be this bad. This big a deal for this long. Sooprise!

I see the surgeon Tuesday. We'll see what he says.

I haven't been visiting many blogs. Sitting at the computer is ok, using the mouse is ok, but typing sucks. Have to be at just the right angle and it's fleeting.

Sunny and high sixties tomorrow. That's good stuff.

M spent the weekend painting the house. He got cooked standing on the ladder with his shirt off for hours today. Silly boy. Dear little lobster. He worked so hard. I wish I could do something really nice for him. The house looks great.

Here is a random picture of a pipe, that I like.