Things were going along JUST fine...gallbladder had calmed down after the holiday gluttony...my house was getting back in order...had sushi with a friend...and then I found myself passed out on the bathroom floor.
After 40+ unconscious hours, I'm up again...
...only to have Steve tell me he had a little accident this morning and messed up the steering on his car.
So far I am not impressed with 2011.
But instead of complaining I'm just going to post a cute picture of our foster puppies...aren't they cute?!?!