"OUCH!" SAID JILL. "THEY REALLY WORKED ME HARD AT THERAPY TODAY. THEN MOM WORKS ME. THEN DICK WORKS ME. THEN I WORK ME.IF THEY DON'T KILL ME FIRST I WILL BE ONE IN SHAPE MAMA." BIG SMILE.
"MY LEG REALLY HURTS. I AM SURE IT IS A CONSPIRACY OF MOVE ON DOT ORG." SHE MOANED.
"DICK GOES TO PORTLAND WEDNESDAY, MOM GOES TO KENNEWICK ON THURSDAY. LAURIE GOES TO MERIDIAN ON THURSDAY. THEN DICK GOES TO CALIFORNIA AND LAURIE GOES TO SPANAWAY AND MOM GOES TO MERIDIAN." SHE SIGHED. "BUT WHERE DO I GET TO GO???? THERAPY, THATS WHERE! AND THEY HURT ME. IS THIS FAIR? WHERE IS THE DAMN COMPLAINT DEPARTMENT WHEN YOU NEED THEM!?!?"
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Hi Jill, I hope you are feeling better. I know you wish that you could go with Dick to Eureka. I know you want to get together with the Brandis. LOL I will try and have D.B. bring you back some sand. But the only thing he will probably bring back is a headache from working wiht me. love and kisses. cory
thanks for the input Dude!!
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