Confused...

I have thought back over my posts the last few weeks and I realize that my blog is no longer remotely what I had once envisioned. It had it's moment of glory when it became the main means of sharing my wife's updates. From there it has spiraled into a mess.

Not only that, as I read over my posts and stumble on the all the typos and atrocious grammar, I cringe.

Part of me wants to delete my blog and move on in my life- giving up this technology ball and chain.

Part of me wants to simply start a new, with either a new blog or a complete make over of this one.

I am still not sure what the plan is going to be. So  I guess we will all be surprised together...

As a side note:

1) I called Dr. Litchi's office to ask about my wife. She still feels she has a UTI. There response was to give her more anti-biotics and require a urine test. So we had to make a trip to Price to the "hospital" there for that. Lame as it only took 10 minutes total from the time we walked into the door until they were done. On the up side, we were able to do a bit of shopping which was nice.

2) I also texted Dr. Gagon to ask get confirmation that he had indeed written off what we owed him as well as to make sure he had talked to his nurse. He called me shortly after and he assured me he had done both and that we was planning on send a check this coming week. I won't hold my breath on getting a check, but he had been really agreeable and easy to work with.

Later...

Drawing A Blank

I have actually sat here and pondered for quite a while about topics to post on. I have looked at lists, topics, themes, ideas, and any other resource. It is funny how none of them spoke to me. It could be that my head isn't screwed on just right, or maybe my shoes are two sizes to tight. I knew that I needed to share something...to leave a new thought for my readers and for me...but I am still at a loss.

I hope that you will bear with me through this blank slate that I have encountered. I am sure that when my congestion has cleared...when I can talk without sounding like a 5 packs a day smoker...when I have time to think about things I want worry about, not lame college classes and other little issues in my life...I hope to be back for real.

Until Then...patience...prayers...and hope are what I need from you.

Later...