Tomorrow Garry gets the angioplasty... Balonie is getting somewhat somber.. this is to close for comfort. It's always fun and games till someone looses their "heart." I'm going to have a talk with the "big guy ..upstairs" tonite... I hope he remembers me.. because sometimes I is a little remiss in my talks with him.
GOD, "it's me balonie" talking..."you know the one who only prayed and prayed when her mother was dying"..."well it's me again".. I have another dilemma...could you help me out here?
Yes god, I am a shit head...I don't contact you when things are running smoothly, I only try to get your attention when things screw up....and I wouldn't blame you for ignoring me this time, because I am with out a doubt annoying. But, if you don't want to do it for me, then could you do it for my SIL and my nieces..who dearly love their daddy.
I will know your answer tomorrow...