My Girls

I just returned from Nebraska where I spent an entire week catching up with family and friends and awaiting orders from the bride-to-be (which were far and few between). The girls and I finally got a photo together again.

November 2008

(from the left: Nikki, Ring Leader, Mary, Me)

Looking at this photo took me on a stroll down memory lane . . .

September 2005

July 2003

Ethical Obligation

It is under duress from Ring Leader that I am writing this blog entry. She informed me that I have an "ethical obligation" to inform readers about the possible negative side effects of The Master Cleanse. Although I didn't end up in the E.R. as my doctor had warned, I did end up an an emergi-care clinic after arriving in Nebraska Thursday night. ONE WEEK after getting off that stupid Master Cleanse I am paying for it.

I have developed an abscess. BOO! I am soaking in a salt bath (external this time) three times a day, taking antibiotics (and other stuff I will not mention here) AND the doctor said I was going to have to have it lanced - but luckily I didn't.

So, just one more reason that The Master Cleanse is a baaaad idea.