You can tell I'm better 'cause I haven't written here in a while. It's amazing how much one must catch up with after an illness. I'm watching Elmo with Adam while writing this...unless I won't have time...he went to Downey's Farm with Henry and my father while my mother and I went to a smokey baby shower that my cousin was throwing for her daughter...I lasted 15 minutes there with my chest...I can't believe how incredibly negligent it was of my cousin to organize a shower in a smokey environment with her daughter who is pregnant, her mother, who is on an oxygen tank and my other aunt who is severely asthmatic.

Anyway, I left after 15 minutes and my mother stayed. My poor mother. I wanted to support her but I really have a hard time with the smoke.

I gotta go already. Too many people need me. :)