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We went down south to St George for Christmas and spent it with my husband's family. A whole lot of cooking non stop, but man it was good food. We had prime rib for dinner better than Lawrys Prime Rib in Vegas. Those guys are nuts, but sure a lot of fun.
I forgot one of my doses of pills the other night. Coming back and forth it is hard to remember. If I am in my routine I am good, but if there aren't any post-it notes I'm gone.
Before heading down to St George I went to the gym to run on the treadmill. Treadmills are so hard for me mentally. I always have to tell myself that I would be here without my donor. I frequently say, "you can do it, my donor's name." I don't know if I can say my donor's name or not? I am going to ask for us all.
Here are some pictures...


My parents, aunt, uncle, cousins and two of us at Temple Square


Wrigley knocked out after prime rib

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