...because I decided to bite down on this here piece of rawhide and ride this sinus infection out until the green is gone and the chest is dry. Without antibiotics. From here on, you can just refer to me as Ally-Get-Your-Snot-Rag Miller. I'm not dead. Yet. But if I was ever tempted to turn away from modern medicine in search of some higher healing, I'm over that. That is not to say that I don't trust God to bring me back around. I've been praying. I've been praying for the waterfall of snot to stop. And the relentless wheezing to cease. And for all of this coughing to give me the 8-pack abs that I so richly deserve. I'm just saying that He's been slow getting around to me. But now it's a matter of principle. I shall refuse the Z-Pack and will just hack until I die a green death or it all goes away. Hmmm...perhaps I shall henceforth refer to myself as Pioneer Miller. I'm going to need some rustic jewelry for that....
Anymucus, last week (or it could have been the week before that) I received the most awesomepants award from my girl, Queenie Jeannie. She has a happy place. We all need one of those. I've been so bad about posting it that when I went to get it just now, I had to scroll through 3 pages of posts to find it. (That also means that I have 3 pages of posts to catch up on x 40 of you = I don't have anything to do for the 3rd week of April...). Here is her beetiful award:
And now I must list 5 bloggers that make me so happy, I wouldn't mind being chased by a bee in a tiara. And they are (in no certain order):
Foxy of The Fox Den
Kelly of Dare to be Domestic
Amanda of It's Blogworthy
Jessalyn of Cape Cod Awesome
Kiran of Masala Chica
I hope I get this again because I have about 20 more that I could give out. Honorary mentions go to Hutch, Surferwife, Sarah, Sara, Kallay, Kay, Kiera, Cindy, Micah, Lisa, BLissed-Out Grandma, Kim, Kelly, Shana, E.D., DG, Salt, Miss Juicy.......
Nyquil, take me away.....