A planning meeting was held this afternoon for the reunion of classes from 1921 thru 1992. I was suppose to attend this meeting, but called the lady that organized the meeting ( she drove my school bus) and told her I just could not make it but would be in contact with her again in a few days. I am disappointed that I could not go, but really think that I made the right decision.
The higher my TSH level goes, the weaker I feel.
Til Next Time