and all of our little gang of Spencers is scared shitless.
apologies to everyone who doesn't like swearing. I don't particularly like swearing either. sometimes, there's just not a better word though. (and I have a PhD in English. I know a LOT of words.)
I probably won't update for awhile--but that's not unusual lately, right? Steve might update his Facebook status with details, though. (I don't expect to be terribly conscious for a month at least, and certainly not on Facebook; although, you never do know what shenanigans those post-surgery drugs effect, right?)
prayers, of course, are welcomed. from whatever god/goddess/deity you happen to ascribe.
we are not picky.
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