Joe has been talking lately about when I get old and can't take care of myself that he is going to put me in a home but then this morning he came out and said he thought he wouldn't put me in a home but just get a nurse to come in to take care of me. Makes me wonder if he thinks I'm losing it already or plotting my demise. He says he doesn't think either, but he does think about it sometimes which is a great change from his former thinking that he will die before he is 30 or 40. Maybe he's growing up a little! Or maybe he's thinking about Papa Mutt. He just had a pace maker put in and he's talking about having knee replacement. He's 87 years old...we're all afriad that if he has knee replacement that he wil never leave the nursing home after rehab which on one hand might not be so bad for him or Mama...guess we'll just have to wait and see.

My test is over once again. I knew a few more answers for sure this time than I did last time so we'll see..or at least I think I did. At least the first question was so wild, I started the test with a laugh and wanted to write in the answer, "Put her in an institutuion and check her out completely because she must have lost it all!" but that wasn't an option so I put the most politically correct answer... We'll see...

Now yesterday I started to buckle down on my Ghana Bible College Lectures. I'm really getting excited about that even though I feel less prepared than I ever have...sure wish I had all those notes that I had to throw away afte the fire...it would be so much easier than recreating them, but I got excited yesterday when I started wrtiting and it was all coming back to me so that's good. I hope I'll get it all done this weekend! I'll be glued to the computer...now if I can just keep muself on task and not be looking at blogs and e-mails and facebook and such!