Blood Clots, Good Friends, and Milli Vanilli.

See. What had happened wuz....

I went to the doctor for a normal everyday check up. I'm getting oldish, and I wanted to make sure every thing was under control As it turns out, it was not. I mean...y cholesterol is fine, blood sugar, dead on...blood pressure, a bitchin 120 over 74. But as it turns out my body was trying to kill me by forming a whole bunch of clots that, IF they had traveled to any of my major organs, would have left me dead on the floor. I'm glad I decided to go to the doc when I did. I am now on blood thinners (for life) and I am OK. I'm on bed rest, which SUCKS...but it's better than the alternative.

The whole "you find out who your friends are" thing rings ever so true for me after that whole episode. My besties helped me through, and were amazing as usual. I am SO lucky to have all of them....funny cards, hillarious phone calls, crazy corn! They know me too well, and they all know what makes me tick..

Which leads me to my very best friend of them ALL...Mitchard. He keeps my spirits up like no other. The man is truly amazing, and has got to be the best thing that has ever happened to me. He keeps me laughing when all I want to do is cry. When I am crabby, he lets me yell it out, and then asks me if I'm done? He sings Milli Vanilli. And color me bad. We have dance breaks, and hug a lot. He is just as crazy as I am....and well....it works. I'm lucky. I never believed in soul-mates before, and even still, I'm skeptical, but if there is such a thing, he is mine.

In fact, I am going to write a whole blog about that one day. Maybe even today? I'm on bed rest, and its MY blog! I can do what I want.......