I'm comin' to see you Weezie!... uh... LizBeth!

Sunday, December 14, 2003 - Cathi and the boys ran off to Beeville for a little Christmas shopping this afternoon. I can only assume they were buying my present since I did not receive an invitation to join them. I felt a sharp pain in my upper back during my semi-nightly jog and stopped by Grandma's for an aspirin just in case I was having a heart attack. As I prepared to walk the two blocks home I said "Mom, if I don't call back in five minutes, send Cathi looking for me." Naturally, it turned out to be a false alarm.