A Bit of This, A Bit of That Ends Up Being My Life..

Ok, so can you hear me screaming right now? I think my brothers in Texas can and I know that The Brat can. She always knows what I'm thinking before I think it. As a matter of fact she's been my best friend for EVER and I've only known her a year. We're pretty much the same person. Well, except for she's Mexican and a lot younger and I'm a cracker, according to the Little Black Kitties (New Black Panthers), and could almost be her mom!

I'm having a heck of a time with Blogger tonight! I can't comment, I can't load some pages and I can't get my signature to work. It won't let me post anything above it. So in a fit of Right Wing Extremism, Bipolarism, cracker-ism and what ever -ism people like to say causes my very justified, in my mind, fits I deleted the freaking thing!

This is a little bit of an "take care of some business" post instead of a "OMG! She's so incredibly talented, funny and brilliant" post.

I'll begin with some labs that came back....White count is UP! Yea me! A few other counts are weird but the white count being up is a MAJOR victory. At least now I'm not as risk of dying in my sleep from some rare "severe infection, " well this week anyway. I may be at risk of dying from banging my head on the travertine floors from the frustration of getting used to a Mac after being a PC (and that does NOT stand for politically correct) girl all my life.

My thoughts right now are bouncing. I'm in my awesome bed trying to unwind and relax and I'm hearing screaming, howling, fighting, about to die children in the other room. I really need that duct tape. I don't think that Liquid BandAid will work on continuously moving, frothing mouths. Or maybe I really do need to be on the look out for a chupacabra!

Sorry, I had to leave for a second and threaten the children with a slow and painful death. But the only thing I could find was a spray bottle of 50 sunscreen. Not thinking that would work, but I it made an impression, they're quiet now. Maybe it was the raving, lunatic of a mom coming out of my room with a can of sunscreen threatening to spray them to death and enjoy it every minute of it.

Anyway I got this awesome award from Momma May Be Mad. It's "A Blog With Substance" award. I'm very honored to think that anyone would bestow that one me. My first thought was "how does she know I just took an ambien and valium?"

 I'm not even going to tell you how long it took me to copy the award and THEN find where it was saved on my computer. I am determined though to conquer the Mac!

Thank you Kerry, you rock. All my peeps, especially my bipolar peeps, should swing by and check her out.

I'm to give five words that are my motivation, philosophy, or experience with, about, my blog. The words of tonight are : Ambien, thankfulness, kids, friends and exhibition-ism. There's another of those "-ism" words.

Next just a few pics. A few of you asked for a couple of stills of the river and/or my backpiece. I'll see what I can do for ya.

Ok, guess what? I can't freaking figure out how to upload a picture from this computer yet. It's trying to upload my ENTIRE iPhoto library and while I love you all dearly, I'm just not going to post ALL of my pics!

Ok, Mac buds, I know you're out there, I need some help here in uploading pictures to my blog.

I better close this post now before I continue to ramble for the remainder of the evening and hours into tomorrow.