I am sitting in the Toyota place getting my car fixed.  I pray that I have not ruined my car.  I am 3000 miles past due for oil change.  First time I have ever did this with my new car.  I feel so foolish.  I should never let anyone use my car but me.  I always end up in trouble when I do.

I am sick with the crude.  I can't breathe and can't quit coughing.  Sugars are high.  I can't win for losing it seems like.  Mike had it first and gave it to me.  That was his Christmas present to me.  Isn't that what they call true love?  I wonder.

Still working on my cookbook.  Sure could use those frozen meals now that I am sick.  Mike even stated that it would be good to have some in the freezer.

The c-pap machine is working fine.  Except last night I had a stopped up nose.  Not sure how long I wore it.  I tend to take it off during my sleep.  I understand this is normal.

The doxies are doing fine.  They want to hug up to me when I am sick.  Not sure I want that though.

Making plans to get into the studio and work.  I am real excited about how the last pieces turned out in the kiln.  I need to make before and after pictures so you can see what happens.