just killed a journal.
it is gone, all gone. so sadding. man. rats. sheez. oh well. man.
ok well that about wraps it up, still staying in, not quite ready to go anywhere thanks to this silly old disabled body i live in. maybe soon.........hope you are safe, warm, content.......not in too bad a shape.
doggone it, i told y'all the funniest story about dear darling Grandma.....and don't feel up to doing it all over again. hope i remember to take it on one more time soon.......it was so unexpected that i busted right up.......and we can all use laughter. It truly is Good Medicine......
sparrow is going back to bed! xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
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Oh, my gosh! Like as if we have the energy to RETYPE things. I hate it when that happens. Well, maybe you can tell us the story another day. Love you.
We're all bearing this sad site together, Ruthie. I'm sorry it ate your journal. : (
Goodnight Serce. Its always nice to hear from you,sorry about your journal. ♥ and greenies
I know just how that feels. It has happened to me several times and it's so frustrating. We won't let you off the hook with the funny story though but no rush.All good. As long as it's before 2018 lol! Nothing like a good giggle for the body mind and soul. You can be sooo dunny too. Oops meant funny. I should have deleted dunny.Especially since it's slang for toilet. Do they use it in your country too?? The slang I mean not the toilet.Oh goodness me . I'm over tired and my grain is cooked. Meant brain sorry. OK signing out. Love to you long legged Ruthie blue eyes from Georgia.