So, there hasn’t been a whole lot of movement transplant wise for awhile- until last night.
Mom- The case has been forwarded to the Mayo for consideration, going to have to come up with some hefty money, though.
Me- I got it! We could sell a kidney!
Pause develops
Me- Or, you know, maybe that wouldn’t work so much.
Mom- ya think?!
I should never talk to my mother when I’ve been drinking. And… I’m going to miss drinking. And asking for the dessert tray. But really, it’s past time I got back to good behavior, and what better reason?
Hopeful happy dancing has begun! Which is great cause it burns calories!
Curiouser and Curiouser 