No word yet in regards to Saturday’s post. I’m holding tight but at some point today if I don’t hear anything, I’m going to
go batshit crazy. call George and say “What the f***, dude, why you makin’ me wait?” “So have you gotten the results of my biopsy?”
I’m excited to be going to kidnap my grandson on Friday and going to be holding him hostage for a week or so. Don’t tell the authorities. JuJu knows, however and I think just maybe she’s looking forward to it almost as much as I am.