I continue to feel pretty good—-and about a million times better, but I do find that I am still figuring out what I can handle and what I can't. In doing so I have come to realize that I am a fragile little ecosystem. My boys jeered a bit when I announced this fact but I think it really is a good descriptor. Cauliflower and I have now parted ways…for life. Garlic and I continue to look longingly at one another from across the room. We're like Romeo and Juliet, although I do hope neither of us die.

In other notes, I was in NO mood for the Cancer Center the other day. I know, I know, when IS someone in the mood for the Cancer Center? It was just one of those days and when one Carle worker took eons to check us out, and ignore what we were saying, Ernie started getting that giggly nervousness that he gets when he sees me getting really irritated with someone other than him. I made it through however, as did he.

And, now, for a little treat, I will leave you with two old pictures of my husband. They are both from before I met him, but pretty freaking cute.

Onward.