I am writing this, first of all to update my blog...didn't leave on such a happy note, 2nd of all because my sister gives me a daily reminder of how my last posting was of our dead uncle, and 3rd because of Lance. Now I'm not writing this to announce to everyone that it was my birthday yesterday, but it was such a good day that I had to write about it. It was by far a great day because of the efforts of my husband. I worked on my birthday, I know...I know, how jealous most of you are. We were short staffed, I was sick, and I was working my butt off when one of the nurses I was working with pulled me to the side and said 'we needed to talk'. She pulled the 'you're not in trouble' card and mentioned that we should talk in private. As I followed her, in my mind I was going through all of the possible things I could have screwed up throughout the day (which were a lot.....short staffed). As we turned the corner 'to talk', or so I thought.....she pointed down the hall and said "does that guy look familiar?" There was Lance at the end of the hallway with flowers in his hand. I cried...I know, but I coudln't help it.......I knew he had a 'sensitive' side (he'll deny it). That alone made it such a great day for me. He got me a few other things, even though he didn't have to.....and I want to thank him for such a great day!p.s. To my lovely sister cass, thanks for the post; however, you've seen some of the 'special' pics I have of you.
Love ya Lance, and thanks for making it such a great day!
