One woman's stories, adventures, observations and rants, lived through and beyond metastatic breast cancer.
This year is the first that I have neither of my war vet grandparents to thank for their efforts. Instead, I'm going to find a veteran to hug.Actually, that might turn out badly. Randomly hugging people could land me a lawsuit. Maybe I'll just shake their hand and buy a poppy. Yeah, that's better.
This is hte best sentiment I ahve seen all day!Hey are you going to BlogHer 09 in Chicago? Oh do say yes! Start rattling that tip jar!
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