I am in pain. I broke a rib on Saturday which did some real hurts to me. I have a bruise and hurts to laugh, breathe and cough. But I don't have any tennis elbow pain. WOO!! HOO!!

Church went well. I got up and bore my testimony. My hands shook as I talked.

Have to take the Camry in to get it inspected, oil change and flush the radiator.

Margaret goes to the chiro today. He is helping her. I am still worried about her. She seems depressed, yet won't talk about it. I don't pressure her. Lord knows how many times I was depressed and told no one.

No voices, anxiety, depression. Life is good! I see my pdoc this week for our "express lane" shot appointment.

I was talking to my mom. She said that she still can't believe that Mike is gone. That is the first time we talked about Mike in that manner. I talked to dad a bit but I can't understand what he says. He was drunk but even when he is sober I can't understand him.

I have a dear friend that is having a bout with depression. I will call him today.

My oldest brother is out of work. I've been thinking of sending him some money. His birthday is this Thursday.

I guess that's all I have.

Have the best day possible! Wear a smile and it will confuse people.

David

John Wanamaker-"One may walk over the highest mountain one step at a time."