Mosey, OUT!!!

Today my sweet little man headed to Yakima. He'll be staying there with his grandparents while I get the plumbing pulled. From what I have ascertained, it's good for me to have some time to heal after surgery. But, I hate having him so far away. Lord, he's gonna have a ball ... they get into so much nonsense when he's there it's crazy. He adores his time in Yakima.
But, for some reason, I'm hankering for my little pooty. Last time he was there for a week, it didn't affect me too terribly much. This time, however, is different. I already miss him like crazy.
I'll see him on Saturday ... the same day that his Nonnie (my Mama) flies into town. It'll be a fabulous celebration. Although, I'll probably be drooling and calling people by the wrong name due to the meds that I'm, apparently, going to be on.
I won't complain about those. Loves me some narcotics when life calls for it!
So, I'm getting my shit together. Last day of work is tomorrow. I'm slammed, thank God!
Getting the house in order, the bills (than can be paid) in order, and the welcoming of Nonnie in order.
That lady can rally, I tell ya!
xoxo
Anna
p.s. I miss you Mose.