Last night, as I was hanging up the phone, I heard a man's voice. It just about scared the crap outta me, and I was wearing my cute little cotton pj's with little red cherries all over em. So instead of sticking near the phone, a sign of true intellegence...I rushed toward the front of my place in the direction of the man's voice. This is just what Shaddow my almost 4 year old lab would have done. Thank god it was Scott. It only stands to reason. But it was such a big huge surprise and a very pleasant one at that. So, I just wanted to let y'all know that I'm still alive and will be updating very soon about the NAMI workshop that was, the NAMI workshop that will be, brain-surgery and other ambitions, and stuff like that. Ok, I just threw the brain surgery thing in there to see if you were REALLY paying attention. Huggles to all the dad's out there.