Great Grandma: ”You go make that baby’s bed.”
Mom: “Grandma, he’s twenty-six years old. He can make his own bed.”
Great Grandma: “But, He’s your baby.”
TJ: “YEAH!”
Someone mark another one down for Team TJ.

As you all didn’t know, I’ve spent the last few days in The Smokey Mountains visiting my Great Grandma with my Mother. Just like anyone visiting relatives, we all really just sat around staring at each other, not knowing what to say. My favorite part was when I got a kiss for setting up the new TV. I’m a genius.
I thought I was going to have a lot more boring time down here, but before I knew it we were on the road home. I was really looking forward to catching up on the novel and maybe reading a little. Unfortunately, with all of my visitors last week and this trip, I’ve hit a wall with the novel and only have about 7000 words total. Hopefully, this week will be better because I know once I go into the hospital next week for chemo I’m going to fall completely off of the wagon. When I’m not comfortable I can’t read or write.
I also thought I was going to take at least a thousand pictures, no joke, while I was in North Carolina, too. But, as it stands, you can only really take about 150 pictures of mountains and trees before it gets extremely old. Pictures should be up on Flickr soon if not already. I’m writing this blog down here in the Mountains on Word, to be transferred to Blogger later. I know they are all loaded into my Flickr! Uploader. I’m really happy with my new lenses and so thankful that I decided to get the 55-200mm telephoto. You may not be able to tell in the photos, but it was a life-saver when I’d have to stop along side of the road for shots.
I’m going to some Cleveland food Expo with my Sister and Jeff this weekend. I’m looking forward to that. When I told my Heather that I was going to the Harrah’s casino on the Cherokee Reservation while we were down here she flipped out and wanted to go to a Casino, too. Maybe we’ll have a two-day adventure this weekend: Cleveland AND Mountaineer. That’d be cool. Then, right back to Hell.
On the 17th I go back to Chemo and start my twenty-eight day cycle all over again, like a girl. Being a girl sucks…
2 comments:
Being a girl does suck! You finally get over it and them BAM it's back!
Cool pictures. I checked out the ones you put on flickr, good shots! lol.
Daggum. I'm trying to think of something more intelligent or helpful to say. That's as good as it's getting.
Daggum.
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