| danatheb ( @ 2009-06-24 16:41:00 |
I have to admit
My Grandmother is having her knee replaced tomorrow. She's 83. It's essential she have it done, but I am scared shitless. Of my (admittedly tiny) family, she and I are the closest. She's the only person I enjoy talking with on the phone. She gave me my love of slots. She is crabby and smart and generous and I love her more than almost anyone else in the world, so I am really hoping and dare I say, praying, that it all goes well. Keep her in your thoughts, if you would.
