Me age 8.
Slowly returning to my preacute gastritis self. The one that had chronic gastritis but not acute! Oh yay! It takes a serious illness to make one appriciate the low grade ones!
On a good note, I took my mom to one of my thrifting haunts (hadn’t been in months). And my, oh my….the thrifting maniac returns. WOW! The treasures! I found two golden hand blown Canadian 50’s glass –a bowl and a vase. They are big, ornate and beautiful. I also picked up 2 (mint) 1950 orange appolstered swivel stools for my kitchen bar–orange is my new favorite colour. And a pounded-aluminum chocolate fondue pot and lid.
SO, there you have it. I felt a little weak after the trip but it was good to be well enough to go out again.
All 3 girls are home today–headache and tummy trouble.
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