I'm Typing This Post

I hope you're enjoying my Shanni Tails. *big grin* She really should write her own book but she's very lazy and won't even read a book much less write one! *glances down* I hope she didn't hear me type that. She laying here sleeping on me right now. It's still true though.

I wish all my posts were as easy as the ones about Shanni. Just copy and paste. Can't get much easier than that! Well, I take that back....it can be even easier but requires not posting at all, no typing involved but what fun would that be?! None I tell ya!!! So, will continue doing these the old fashioned way, type it.

Today has been the best day ever in months and months pain wise. Nights are when my pain goes up hence the reason I'm up till goddess o'clock in the am. Way back in the beginning it was the other way around, bad during the day and fine at night. I almost felt bad for being able to sleep at night when so many others couldn't. Well....I'm one of the masses now. *sigh* I have really enjoyed today so much. I always do when these rare days happen for me. I know it won't last because the chance of rain is going back up tomorrow and the day after which means....yup, pain goes up right along with the number under the little cloud with raindrops coming from it on tv. Oh well....isn't the first time and certainly won't be the last!

I've been working on my family tree for a few years now. It's the one thing that's never truly done. There's always a birth, marriage or death to enter in or make a note of. Always new leads to chase down, records to find and new info on people you had hit a dead end with.

Since it's now officially Sunday by the clock, only 4 more days until my son ships out and goes to Iraq. I wish with every fiber of my being he didn't have to go. I wish no one had to go. Since he is going I will pray the Goddess brings him and everyone else back safely. I hate the war and am against the war but fully behind the men and women who serve. I have felt that way since the beginning. I'm so proud of the man my son has become. The roughest part for him in the last month was having to write his last will and testament and sitting down with his new wife to discuss things should the worst happen. He was married less than 6 months ago. There were a lot of tears shed, of course, but he's taken care of everything now and ready to go.

With that, I'm off for the night to finish up entering some more family. See ya'll tomorrow.