I love the spice nutmeg. It's got a lovely scent and tastes good in certain drinks and dishes. Imagine my surprise to learn that it is extremely poisonous if it is injected in the vein. Yikes! I wouldn't want to have that happen.
Well I am down to a week. A week from today, I won't be writing you letters on this blog. Likely I will be passed out if I am not vomiting. I'll be in a hospital bed. Not looking too forward to this, but am excited to get my life back. The life I knew before this pain got to be so bad, before the weakness in my hands and legs and the sense of fatigue and depression.
I left you an Easter basket on your door with a little bunny and a chocolate rabbit with pretzels in it. I hope you enjoy it. It was just a small offering to wish you a good Easter, friend to friend.
I went to see the new Johnny Depp movie Transcendence tonight. Rather scary stuff to think about. Like all tales, whether fact or fiction, where science goes wrong, it starts with the best of intentions. We strive to reach to the level of gods, but we don't have the terrible understanding that a god must have.
I was glad to get your text this evening. Thank you for sending it. I wish you Good Friday (smile) and a wonderful weekend ahead. I still love you. I still miss you. I still want to marry you.
Happy weekend,
MNP