Christmas has come and gone.
At least we have heat, a roof over our heads, food in the fridge and our medication. My darling son came and spent Friday with us which was a treat. He's maturing so much now. Every time I see him, his mental capacities have improved. His birthday is on Monday, 26 years old then.
I'm down with a cold I'm trying really hard to not let get any worse. I have COPD and a cold for me is not a good thing. Colds have a tendency of turning into something a lot worse through no fault of my own. Let's hope I can stay our of the ER this year!
Merry Christmas to all and to all a Good Night