It's Wed and I have not heard from Mark since Friday.
I feel like I have been "taken" again......  so i will just pretend I have not wasted my time but only grown wiser.  Feel foolish, but I do trust and take too much risk.  Keep it in reality . . . . no one wants me there either, so face it.....  I need to take my Shepherd's hand and walk ONLY with Him.

My second time at Curves is coming up.  yesterday my knee felt the weirdest then of course the worst it has felt, "that" way.  I did hear it crack when taking off my shoes.  am not sure what that was all about....but this am I wake at 8 to find the dude with the leaf blower (truly) at my window as I sit there in a nightgown, and my knee is back to normal.

Have decided to give Don and Cindy a framed photo (of something) ~~ hoping they enjoy it.
I should write to them..... just because I am sister and they seem to be the only family that has not turned their back.
I do admit Becky nervously (as evidenced by the lack of ability to endure the silence)  took me to the hospital.

Off to wirte and update Cindy and Don....then get dressed and go to Curves.