Life is like a garden, beautiful and creative. You fuss over it and tend it, but sometimes there is going to be a weed. Those weeds makes us work harder to perfect our garden.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Put another call into the doc's office to see how the letter is coming along. I had to leave a message of course. It has been three weeks, and I need more patience. This is the last hold up, so far out of my control right now.