once again I flnd myself with LOADS of time on my hands. Involuntarily. But as they say, shit happens and we roll w/ the punches... man oh man, could I go nuts w/ the clichés here.. but I'll spare you that.
In the VERY good news department, my brother Dan who has been in the hospital since September (yes folks, that's September 2013) is finally in sight of going home. The rehab folks are taking him to his house this week to assess how he can get around there, and if that goes well (fingers crossed) he will be home for good by the end of this month.
Now that I've got the time to make soap, that's what I'll be doing.