Lost and Found

I lose my beloved Garmin all of the time.  Not really lose, but misplace.  Most often it's found in the bottom of a workout bag or behind the night table.  My kitten Charley likes to swat it around to make the face light up. I usually have a mild panic attack when I can't  find …

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Trying Like Heck to Beat Those Odds

As I write this, my father is at the hospital having an operation to remove (amputate) his leg about 6 inches below the knee.  Removing his foot and lower leg will hopefully stop the spread of a severe bone infection and allow his body to heal properly.  Once he's on the path to healing he …

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