Tomorrow, Groovy is supposed to be boarding a plane with her hubby for Kentucky.
Today, Groovy is feeling malaise and some twinges and rumbles that might indicate she has contracted Hubby's evil intestinal virus of doom and destruction. Then again, it just might be a combo of PMS hormones and last night's 7-layer bean dip.
Groovy is REALLY hoping it is the latter.
If you know the LORD, please pray for Groovy.
Many, many, MANY thanks!