Thursday, September 2, 2010

Its 12:40 and I am sitting in the library down the road from ANdrew's school. In about an hour I will pick him up for speach therapy.
I love going to therapy with him. I am amazed at how hard he works with Katie and all she can get him to do.
He is working on the concept of behind and under and next to. I never realized how important those concepts were until she began asking him to place items next to and behind something else. Launguage is very complex and I am learning so much as we go along.

I started this blog today not really wanting to share my "news' with anyone, but I guess this is the place I don't have to worry what other people think of me so much.
Did I just say that? I did. I worry what others think of me. hmmmmm that interesting, I say outwardly I don't care, but deep down I do. I guess we all care what others think of us in one way or the other.

SO back to my news...... I went for a physical yesterday for 2 reasons. First to get cleared to do this new wellness program with Sara and Primacare and 2nd for our Foster Care application.
Well lets say its not good. I can't work out at all till I have a Heart Eco because the EKG found something wrong. OKay burst my bubble about working out why don't you, Doc.

I am waiting to get a appt. and then waiting to get the results. Pooh.
I really was so excited about this all and now I have to wait.
I know there is nothing wrong with my heart, I feel great.
It always seems like the little things bother me. I am so use to big things and things I can control, this I can't.

Second thing is I will not be going up to NY for the reunion. The cost for a rental car is $500 plus gas for a week. Not a very reasonalbe price as I thought it would be. Kent is trying to figure out a way to get me up to ALbany from While Plains and rent a car in town, but it is still mega pricey. I will need to save up more money and maybe drive up in the spring.
I was really looking forward to seeing my Nanna. She is 91 this Dec. and I would like to spend some time alone with her.
Oh well, maybe in the spring.





No comments:

Post a Comment