The first true smile in a while, and benign means fine...now everyone have some wine!

Days come and days go, and today were an up and down sort of a day, so which news do you want to hear first; the very good or very good or not very good?
I think I heard you say the VERY GOOD, hmm?
The very good, you say, that’s a big okay and hooray!

My toddler-hood friend, Mary, was waiting and waiting for the results of her biopsy and sure enough it was very good news, yes, benign which means you are fine and that’s just like mine!
I must really stop this rhyme, but I am having too much fun all of this time…

Moving on… to number two:
Another, very good news was the endless teeth saga for Hubby who is a lovie and needed no more stubbies and wanted a set of chewies to be able to ooies all the gooeys, and to also chomp and romp with a gargantuan smile on his facie to return to the cutie that he always was in my hearty and soulie…
Gosh, I seem to have broken every grammatical law on this planet, but I am calling that poetic license and that is the only way it can rhyme, sort of…
Oh another PIC of Hubby’s new set, of teeth that is; get your mind out of the gutter!

They are so natural looking, even the gums, perfection just like his originals, hmm?

Any-who… now for the not very good…
My secret project which involved painting, but I will not say what, because than I would have to kill you, kidding… don’t worry pictures are forthcoming when all is done… Well, before Hubby went to his dental appointment today he moved the project of ours indoors, due to rain and so that I could work on it while he was away.

The obscure item has a bottom as well as a top and in order for me to paint the lower region of it I had to sit on the floor…Now, normally I would lower myself from my walker, but for some reason I furniture walked to it instead like I used to do before the walker came into the picture and than I lowered myself to paint with the paint and brush lowered previously to the bottom of the item…I completed my first objectives in color and then tried to get up, but the item was wet from the paint… and since for some reason I could not get up at all and had to crawl to the chair, success! But my walker was left foolishly in the kitchen around the corner and through the woods, not literarily but it might as well have been… I was weak and exhausted and was concerned that I was in for another exacerbation…tonight I was still feeling poorly and dread all symptoms that make me a little bit less of me…I might have not written tonight if it wasn’t for all the other VERY GOOD news tonight that I felt that I had to share and I am so very happy to be able to do that…and will as long as I can…!

On that note of much ado about good things, allow me to be the first to wish you all a very happy good night and ask you to kindly count all your blessings and share those overages and we will too!

And next time please be here or be square, ya hear?