Oh to bottle the conversations...

I have had a few lively conversations with my sister as she is immobile, bored and drugged to kill the pain. I would love to record the conversations and play them back later but alas I might not have the chance again if I broke the sisterly bond of confidentiality.

So know that I am laughing that belly laugh that only true amusement can bring to me! I will be posting tomorrow but not sure when as I must go be Florence Nightingale and tend to the sick and needy.