Nothing like a train chain to get me smiling!!!! I just want the kind of toy train Arthur had with the coffee coming by the bed in the morning on the morning express!!!!! (I always was torn between that and that great marble bathtub when picking a favorite indulgence from that movie.....nope....the coffee train definately wins!)
so tell me..... weren't we cursed enough with BC and chemo and rads, etc? Why do we have to celebrate with a marathon?????????????????
Like, do we really need to work hard? I was kinda hoping for a break with this, ya know???
as much as I complain about the exercize entailed with these events, there's nothing to beat that survivor's lap for making me kvell (that's well-up to those of you who are not fortunate enough to have a little yiddish in your reportoire).
Erin, hope you're doing ok. write as soon as you can!
"Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall." -Confucius
Don't knock on Death's Door. Ring the bell and run. He hates that.