If I didn't laugh at my situation, I would definitely cry, so I'm choosing to poke fun at myself while I'm living with my brother and his family, and we all have a good sense of humor. (See accident report) I'm very grateful for my family, and for the way they have rallied around me when I was dropped into their laps.
I'm stumping around the house with my walker, hop, drag, hop drag. It's especially disconcerting at night, when I make a trip to the bathroom, and everyone else in the house hears me. Add to that, my niece Rachel who has had the flu, has been very ill, and moans.
Are you getting the picture? In the middle of the dark night, stump, drag, uhhhhhhhh ooooo, stump, drag, uhhhhhhh, oooooo, we have all the makings of a great haunted house. Except that it's Christmastime, and the spooky decorations are all put away for the year.
|My sister-in-law, loves to decorate, and does a beautiful job.|
There's even some presents under the tree for me, Bill sent me a couple from Petersburg, unfortunately, Bill's presents are still in Wrangell. All of the friends we have made in Petersburg are contributing to his holiday spirit, so I know he's in good hands. They are a bunch of especially wonderful people.