Three Story Times Converge
One story: We are going to Pigeon Forge for a long weekend vacation. While there my sinuses explode into one of the winter wonderland congestion nightmares and we go to a Doc in a Box where I get almost no help, but am eventually offered a sinus prescription with the warning that it can upset patient's mental health. I take the prescription and am - maybe 4 doses in when - - - Another story: A dear friend of mine has a fancy embroidery machine and I had this idea to take signatures from MyJamie, from my parents, get them scanned and ask my friend if she can embroider their handwriting into something that can be turned into a Christmas ornament. I'm thinking canning rings and lids, she's thinking the little sewing hoops. She does a test and it seems like exactly what I'm thinking. Another story: Up in Pigeon Forge lives my life long friend Alicia and I tell my husband that I'm making plans during vacation to have lunch with Alicia. - I'm 4 doses i...