What a difference a week makes.

My work schedule changed....again. I'm not complainin', just sayin.'

TB broke his finger....again. Same finger, clean break this time instead of a fracture. He was bummed out because the doc said not to do TaeKwonDo for two weeks and he was up for his yellow stripe test a few days later...not to worry, though. The instructors are going to give him a modified test next week...such as breaking a board with his left hand instead of his right...and friends and family will be coming out to support him.

Doc said I could start exercising again and everything was tolerable to a point until I got brave and started swim aerobics again coupled with going back to work. The left twin is not happy. She is red about it!

My little brother is about to turn 40 and I will be celebrating with him by going to see him perform at Duff's Garage near downtown Portland. He has a lot of gigs anyway but this one will be special....and I'm on the guest list! No cover charge, bitches.

I'm so very grateful to be working again but it's an adjustment to say the least. My body clock is off and I have a lot of things going on at the same time. It's good for me. The circles around my eyes are temporary and I am somewhat proud to have them.