Wow saw this online the other day from a magazine article PINK 2002. This doesn't even look like me. I'm off to Austin. I'll get into it later I may have to have surgery. Ya just what I needed right now. It would be awhile but it all stems from this peri menopause crap. I'm so over it I cannot even tell you. So there you go my life is far from perfect. I try to write about the good stuff but life is life. So on a beauty note. Ive went a year no botox or anything. I can't stand it anymore so I'm going today to get some things done so I can look a little more rested. I'm not in the mood. Anyway husbands arg!!! Mark says " so after I arranged to go to Charlie Sextons house for awhile he's back from the Bob Dylan tour" Say what? Thats the last thing I want to do with 50 red needle marks on my face and cramps. No way...I can see its going to be one of "those days". Oh and I could and will go on. Heathcliff attacked me on Tuesday. Nine puncture marks on my legs. Five on one leg four on the other. They are deep one was a bite. Black cats have very long vampire fangs. I let him in the back of the house for a minute like a dummy. When I wanted him to go out he went nuts. He's still a bit wild. So I have a doctors appointment on Tuesday. It looks bad and my legs ruined for the summer. I think Im going to have scars. Have a good one!