I feel like every conversation I have with Hubby lately is similar to this. We're both so busy with work, softball, kids, softball, cancer, (did I mention softball?)... that neither one of us knows whether we're coming or going lately. He's always been pretty forgetful (sorry Hubs, but it's true), but I'm OCD and usually right on top of things, but cancer and chemo brain really did a number on my abilities to multi-task and stay organized. I'm working on it, but if you asked me to do something last week and I still haven't done it, you might want to ask me again. Or better yet, put it in writing. Ha!
About Me
- Michelle
- In a perfect world, I would have unlimited time with my husband (of 25 years!), my family and my friends—especially the ones who live TOO FAR away. I'm just a girl who loves God, my pets, music, football, books, lighthouses, golf outings and days filled with sunshine & NO wind. My dream is to live in my own little beach cottage and to never hear the word cancer again.
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