Tuesday, October 24, 2006

busy day

I love this picture! So Rusty went to the Cardiologist yesterday. The doc. thinks thiat Rusty's stent is getting clogged. So the doc. put him back on plavix, and is going to get him in for the die test. I was told that he has any more chect pains to take him to hospital and give him his nitro pills.

Today Rusty and I went to do some running around. I saw these really cute jeans and he told me to buy them! I was so jazzed. I usually do not spend that much on my clothes. Also they were a size 9! What is that about? I usually wear a size 5/6. I guess it all depends on who makes the jeans.

Rusty got a phone call from Nikkis boyfriend yesterday. He would like to talk to Rusty tonight after they get done with band pratice. Rusty really wants to know what this young man wants.

So far this year school is going good for the children. I am so glad that they are at the age where they can sit down and do their homework with my help. Then again some of Nikkis math I would not be able to help her with anyway.

I am going to go do nothing for the rest of the day! OH spell check is not working, so excuse my spelling.


lifes2odd said...

Hope Rusty will be okay with no major problems! Also hope you aren't really a size 9 now! LOL!! I hate when that happens!
Can't wait to hear what Nikki's boyfriend wants to talk about. Be sure to fill us in!
Martha :-)

cgtperkins said...

Hmmm wonder what Nikkis boyfriend could possibly want??? Hope everything goes well with Rusty.

nelishianatl said...

I miss being a size 9.  There are worse things but I know what you mean about the weight thing.  You probably didn't gain any but it's just the maker of the jeans.  I'm sure you look good in anything.  Rusty was sweet to let you buy it.  I hope they take care of him very well.

gehi6 said...

This is Gerry back again. I stopped here at the picture of the heart.  I like this picture, too. I was here earlier and scrolled down to the picture of the coffins.  It is now around 11:44 here in Phoenix.  I went to bed and woke up later and I was thinking about your journal for some reason.  The journal started scrolling downward in my mind and suddenly it was as though lightning flashed around it. I thought, my goodness, what is that? I got up and came here. I am not quite sure what it means, but it was almost as though your journal were being flagged for some purpose by a higher power. I have had several instances of synchronicity with the journalists, like writing a comment at the exact same time they were sending one off to me. But this is the first time I have had something like this.  Let me know what you think.   Gerry