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Ok, is there some reason it should freak me out that it's June? Maybe it's just that I've had it built up in my head that June is transplant month for so long... well, it's here. Transplant is 4 days away. Today is the last day of chemo. Cool. Morphine's jammin' on the stereo. I've been living on The Orb, Koerner, Ray & Glover and Lyle Lovett for a coupla weeks now, and I'm finally gettin' back into all the other music I love. Kicked it to Styx and Steely Dan this morning... just a 70's kind of day for me. Hey wow, just got paged by my cousin Perry... he's a poppa again. Hold on, lemme go check out the pix. Be right back.
Go Perry! And Laura, of course. Congrats, kids. Welcome to the world, young Master Logan Reilly Dillard! It certainly is a season for babies. John Leo Strope IV was born to John and LouAnne about three months or so back, and JB and Buffy are gonna have a boy (named William Andrews Mathers, I believe, and guess who they asked to be godfather? Hehehe I'm still gigglin).
L'il John... good lord, people, have you ever seen such an adorable kid? And he's SWEET too... I bit him the other day and it was just like candy. Ok, ok, just kidding. Well, all these kids make me happy. Guess it's the old re-affirmation of life thing, or maybe they're just cute. Who cares? :) |
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