Saturday, May 30, 2009

Inching along

Well, I'm pooped, but I'm inching along. Jim, too.

But today I did something huge. HUGE. Back in October, I was planning Jim's funeral. Today I threw all of that info away.

It's a good day for us both. Except we're pooped.

2 comments:

Mary said...

Dolly and Jim,

I'm so glad that you are home!! I was putzn in my garden yesterday and thinking about you (I always think about the best gardener eva when I'm in my garden) and I told Jake that you needed your garden roto tilled (which I'm sure happened by now). Then I called ME and left her a voice mail saying that I'm pretty sure yinz guys were home by now.

Well, I'll be calling soon...or feel free to call me if you are able.

IT's HELGRAMITE season! Let the picking and pinching begin!!

Love yinz much,

Sinner - by still employed by the Lord

Anonymous said...

Hey Sinner:

You still have the same tele number? I offered one up for your family this morn. I miss you. Jim is dying to go hellieing and fishing. You guys might be the poison that he needs. Of course we are exhausted and still trying to get settled. Call me. I love you.

Sinner...but fired by the Lord. I just didn't have what it took to stop sinning. ;) Gotcha.