Monthly Archives: August 2013

Phineas, the Cat with Graves’ Disease!!! Yesterday we noticed that our cat was feeling poorly. He was very lethargic and refused to eat or drink. He seemed to be worse today so I made an appointment and took him to … Continue reading →

The weather has not improved much since my last entry on May 11th. The more than 12 inches of snow the blizzard dumped on us that day did not melt until the end of the week. Since May 11th we … Continue reading →

Pictures of the blizzard we had today.  As the saying goes, “A picture is worth a thousand words”.  

Hopefully all moms reading this journal entry had a wonderful Mother’s Day.  Yesterday was one of those days that wonderful memories are made of.  My husband and I made a quick trip into the city at 11:00 AM to pick … Continue reading →

The only description for this past month is miserable. The pain is relentless, the fatigue is debilitating, and the weight loss is bizarre. Even though my body felt like I had been run over by a truck, I accompanied my … Continue reading →

The following poem was written after many nasty attacks by a group of crazy women most with adrenal insufficiency.   They spend their time trying to destroy websites and malign the builders of these websites. The Internet Spy I am … Continue reading →

It never rains; but pours. This was certainly the case yesterday evening. This weekend Grandson was playing in the last hockey tournament of the season. We went to the game at noon yesterday which by the way was a 6-6 … Continue reading →

“Go confidently in the direction of your dreams! Live the life you’ve imagined. As you simplify your life, the laws of the universe will be simpler.”  ~Henry David Thoreau. Yesterday was the first day of spring. This fact is hard … Continue reading →

This past week has been a mixed bag of joy and despair. As I have surely mentioned before, my grandson was picked to play on the hockey team that was participating in this year’s Provincial Hockey Tournament.  His dad, his … Continue reading →

“Books are the quietest and most constant of friends; they are the most accessible and wisest of counsellors, and the most patient of teachers.” – Charles W. Eliot (1834 – 1926) Monday was D-day; my appointment with the hypertension specialist. When … Continue reading →