Jan. 26 and I am just leaving death's door

That's right, I feel like I am climbing back from the abyss of death. Last Friday I took care of little Trace when he was sick and got the gift that keeps on giving. I was sick Friday but pushed on through and finished my day at work. I have been in bed ever since. Quite a few of you called but I couldn't even talk on the phone, sorry. Mike works on the weekends but has been spoiling me at night when he gets home. I am so glad my kids are old enough to take care of themselves, other wise they might have starved to death the last few days. Next Tuesday is the car auctions so sickness is not an option. One year I had a court date for Robby and was told I needed to change it because of the auction! I ask you, what is more important then a court date? While I was laying there and unable to get up I watched TV, but I wonder why I pay so much for cable when there is really nothing on. Why is that? How can we pay for 72 channels and not have anything to watch? Hmmm. I ended up watching a western with Robert Duvall and the guy that played Lowell in Wings called Broken Trail. It was good, but too long I think.