Oh Boy..

My right arm has been in pain since before Christmas. It started with the day my brother and all of us went out to the gun range, the one where the kids got to shoot. I remember shooting our Mosin, and the next day OWIE!  and its only gotten worse. From my elbow down, I feel intense sharp shooting pain. When I try to grab something, or open something up, the same sharp pain. Other times its a sharp consistant ache. Finally I am going to the doctor tomorrow morning. I don't think anything is fractured, but I wonder about a pinched nerve.

To make matters worse, I have to shop for a dress. I own zero. The only thing I hate worse then dress shopping would be swim suit shopping.  My wardrobe consists of shorts, yoga pants, and T-Shirts. Why do I need to shop? Because Senior is being inducted Friday night in to the National Business Honor Society at his College. I am so proud of him and all his hard work. So I have to wash up, and get all "Beutimus" for the occassion.
We took him suit shopping, which was a real adventure. And one that entailed ND making a loud "toot" in the store for all to hear...lol. 

My brother and the Raleigh party girl, are on a whirl wind cruise of the Virgin Islands. He use to own a sail boat and rented one for the week. I know...We all thought he wanted to break it off, well he is trying but his little head thinks louder then the big one..understand? Plus she has big boobs. Apparently being well endowed upstairs is more important then the fact she is looking for a meal ticket.
 To top it all off..he bleached his hair!  Our hair is dark brown/auburn  now he looks like a cantaloupe. NW called Him "Spongebob Uncle Pants" lmao.
Senior said he looks like "Bart Simpson"  It is really a bad bleach job..ick.

Okay folks, the world is full of all kinds of news, so much that there is too much to blog about. So I am off here, with my ailing arm to go out on my venture to find a dress, perhaps new dress shoes as well. The last pair I bought was in 1990 something.. 

-Yours Truly,
JUGM