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I am an East Coast expatriate hiding out in the Midwest...

I am an urban gal living in the suburbs and occasionally hiding in the country

I am a yoga practitioner, fitness enthusiast, believer in the mind-body-spirit connection...

I am a mid-life "revert" to the Roman Catholic faith in which I was raised and which has become an enormous source of support, encouragement, inspiration, and joy in my life...

I am a mom, sister, daughter, and wife...

I am an explorer; adventurous and curious about the world and people around me...

I am educated in the formal sense but I gain insight through everyday living...

I created this blog at a time of great fear and apprehension in my life. I chose to sustain it because of the discoveries about myself and the world around me that it has revealed.



What you can expect to find here:
  • the documentation of a love-hate relationship with the greater Philadelphia area
  • reminiscing about the good-ole-days (the 80's!)
  • complaints about my various ailments and injuries, both real and imagined
  • pictures and stories of gardening, decorating, shopping, sewing
  • my love of irony
  • links to kooky news stories
  • way too much scatological musing for sane people


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    Wednesday, July 06, 2005
    And here I was worrying about the guy...

    I call home each day to check on Dad's health status. Yesterday, my mother, seemingly exasperated, muttered, "Oh, this should tell you how he's feeling. Whenever someone comes to visit, hhe has to demonstrate his "parlor trick.""

    After a pause, she explained that whether friends or family drop by, Dad corrals them into the bathroom to show them his "trick": he unzips his pants, pulls out the catheter bag and exclaims, "Check out how I pee!" while posing like a greek fountain with the bag streaming neatly into the toilet.

    I reassured my mortified mother noting, "Well, he's adding levity to the situation. They do say that people with a sense of humor heal  more quickly."

    But what about people with a great LACK of sense of modesty and good manners?!

    Now I know where I get it from. Ah dad - what a character he is!

    Posted at 02:00 pm by brandy101

    Raejane
    July 9, 2005   10:14 AM PDT
     
    oh my... haha
    Funny and gross.
    Well, good! It sounds like he's doing well and having a sense of humor never hurt anyone.. it may have grossed a few people out though...lol
    Lyly
    July 8, 2005   12:26 AM PDT
     
    ack! good one abby :-)
    AbbyNormal
    July 7, 2005   12:08 PM PDT
     
    When life gives you lemons, make lemonade!...er, so to speak...
    Michelle
    July 6, 2005   09:17 PM PDT
     
    Oh I am a heel for not checking in sooner to see how it went. I am happy to read that he is sharing his catheter war stories with the neighboors - it is a sure sign he is going to be fine!
    Nic
    July 6, 2005   08:30 PM PDT
     
    Maybe he feels like living art?
     

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