Forget about the Swine Flu…I have been wearing face masks and not shaking hands for a long time. Ever since I had pneumonia (like ten years ago) I have been super-paranoid about germs.
For the past couple of years I have worn a face mask when I fly…much to the embarrassment of my family. I always politely tell the strangers who sit next to me that I’m not sick, I just don’t like germs.
If someone goes to shake my hand, I kindly say, “Sorry, I don’t shake hands.” I also keep hand sanitizer in my car and in my purse. Rude? Maybe. Do I care? No.
When was the last time I was REALLY, REALLY, REALLY sick or even had a cold? Other than this minor yuckiness, I really can’t remember.
Oink, oink.









The girls had a blast raking the leaves out of the drain. It was even more fun when the guy from the town came with a big hook thing and lifted the drain completely off. Then all the water poured into the drain and ended up in the lake. And we all lived happily ever after. The end.