I said a while ago that I would talk about the fact that I can no longer put my nativity scene on my desk in my living room. And this may explain to you why:
That is what my desk looked like on December 21st. Those are my vitamins.
And these are my vitamins today:
Sorry about the messiness, I don’t think my Mom would appreciate me sharing this picture, but I was able to snap a picture just now. So, I no longer can put my nativity scene up. My desk is used for other things now. My Mom was able to call the owner of Zerbo’s to place my order for Wednesday because that is when I get paid.
I, for real, started frequenting Zerbo’s after I went to Florida and went organic in the summer of 2007. I have been a customer since then and now, as my disease progresses, and my supplements are becoming even more important, my Mom just speaks to the owner who does the ordering.
Looks like we got it like that now, I never thought that I would in my lifetime but I’m glad that we do. I suppose? I say, “We” because my Mom has to do the talking because I cannot.