Another blurry cone photo . . .

She is trying hard to stay still, but a Pupperoni awaits! She knows she gets a snack when the cone goes back on, so there is no struggle at all.

We go see the oncologist on Monday, and I'm feeling more resigned to whatever the news is, and still hoping it will be good.

I'm making a batch of Auntie Diane's world famous ribs this weekend, and having some friends over on Sunday, otherwise, I'll just be hangin' with the girls, and working on my socks!

Oh, and since my housekeeper didn't come this week, I'll have to do some cleaning . . . bummer . . .