Wednesday, March 09, 2005

Worst Luck Ever...

So I have been dubbed the 'friend with the worst luck ever'... Feel free to read past posts to see why this momentous event has happened. From flooding to skunks to more flooding and lots of just crappy little things inbetween and not to mention some of the really crappy stuff that has happened prior to starting my blog. Anyway I accept my award with all the dignitiy one can in these situations and proceed to spill as much coffee as possible;). Thanks to Michelle and Adam for inviting me over on Monday (even though I decided to stay home and feel sorry for myself) and for having me over last night for Swiss Chalet and some driving and for the Stich'n'Bitch knitting book...a you got flooded again? present. It still amazes me that little things can make such a big difference. Thanks again, and again and again etc... :)

Anyway, this morning I woke up so sore that I could barely drive... I'm calling for a massage appointment first thing this morning. MMMMMMMMMMM massage...... so hopefully I can get an appointment for Friday.

Trying the photos again...one of my Aunt's many horses.



Still having problems with getting photos of Amber's B-Day/telling us she was pregnat party... sorry everyone I will eventually get it working. Please enjoy the pony picture in the meantime.

3 comments:

Not An Artist said...

Yep, worst luck ever. Although in the interest of irony, I think I may just call you "Lucky" from now on, if that's ok.

What are the problems you're having putting images up? I can send you instructions & a copy of the code snippet you need if you like.

Colette said...

No problem with the one picture - just seems the other urls don't work... I did have some issues uploading the pics so it might actually stem from that. It just might have to wait... not a really big deal. Thanks though.

Anonymous said...

Amber's pregnant? Wow, that's awesome. Tell her congrat's from me the next time you talk to her.

I'm sorry you've been having such a rough time lately. Things always seem to happen in bunches, don't they.

Laura