I admit it. I haven't been very good about this blogging. Still finding it hard to think that anyone actually reads my stuff or even wants to know what is going on with me.
Well, I have had hopefully the last of all the vein procedures. (Total of four of them.) This last one was on the 15th of July, and there was no lazer's involved, only the shots. I HATE NEEDLES. Have I mentioned that before? I really HATE needles! This time they worked on both my legs, and there was no Valium to calm the nerves. Just the needles! Right now, my legs look like road maps with bruises from thigh to ankle. (Mostly on the back side of the legs too.) So sitting for long periods is not an option, but neither is standing for long periods either.
Jon and Nichelle came home for the 24th celebrations here in Fairview, we were able to round up enough tickets for the derby, so we (the kids and mom) were all able to go. (Mark never goes to these kinds of things, parades, dances, derby, concerts, etc. UNLESS he has been "asked" by someone EXTREAMLY special. (Kelly Clarkson, in the rain, in Provo, for Charlotte's birthday)