
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Racing Sunday

Saturday, February 26, 2011
Playing Catch Up
My last hospitalization the nurses were a dream but this time it was like they were all in a dream or a fog or something. I hope they didn't have anyone who was really sick to watch after or I feel sorry for that person. They could never figure out when to give me my meds, what any of the doctors orders were, how my bandages were suppose to be applied (like they put a stomach band around my boobs) my room was never really cleaned so its amazing that more people don't get sick and I know a lot do. Anyway, I ended up only being there 4 days and not the week that the doctor predicted so that was wonderful. And I was thrilled to get home. Mom and Cha took a trip over to Tina's on Friday night in the middle of a blizzard and I worried about them. But they made it back on Saturday night safe and sound. Cliff came and got me out of the hospital and settled me safe and sound at home Sat evening and I was ever so glad to have my bed and my man again. We have so little time together I hated being in the hospital even a minute while he was home. He was smart though, he went and got a new Evo4G phone from Sprint and so he had a toy to play with while he baby sat me in the hospital HA!
Teddi brought the kids up to see me on Monday since they couldn't come to the hospital. My sweet girlie angels. They are always so careful with Grannie's ouchies and always kiss them better. Gabrielle is my special angel for kissing my ouchies. The other girls are in Vegas but Gab is here everyday so it's her mission in life to make sure my ouchies get kissed. I told Mom that I could not believe that I got the cutest, smartest, and sweetest grand children on the planet. It really is not fair that I got them all! Sucks to be anyone but me LOL
Mom was a doll and took time away when she was moving to come take care of me, so I really owe her one. I know it was really an imposition for her and she came thru like she always does. She really tried to make me stay down but I knew I had to move at least a little or I'd get lympodema in my arm. I did start to get it but got my sleeve and wore it and worked my arm so it didn't get too bad. The worst part was in my chest and trying to work the fluid out with out hurting my scars from the surgery. That was an ouchie.
On Tuesday Cliff had to leave to go back to North Dakota and I was very brave and did not cry. I have cried the last few times and I knew if I started this time it would really be a mess so I was brave, however he about teared up and that really sucked. He made it back to Grand Junction and they told him he had to shave his facial hair as the pad they were working on had a real poisonous gas and they had to wear gas masks that had to seal completely and so facial hair had to go. We laughed cause I told him he would look about 15 years old. What do you think. Handsome is all I can see
Thursday Mom and I went to St George to the doctor and he said everything was looking really good. My breast implant had dropped a lot and was moving into the pocket so I was massaging it right. Now he wants me to massage it down and towards the center of my chest cause it's sitting a little to much toward my under arm. I have been doing it but it hurts and pinches from the incision. He assures me I am not gonna rip the incision open but it scares me anyway. It's amazing what they can do. I didn't have even one stitch they glued the whole thing together, even on my back and that scar is about 14 inches long. Not pretty but what ya gonna so. I guess my career as a stripper is definitely out!! It was funny the doctor and I were discussing something and I said "my borned boob" distinguishing it from my "manufactured boob". Dr Klomp thought I said "my porn boob" His eyes got so big and he said, as a question, "Your PORN boob?" It was so funny.So on Friday Mom and I went to Las Vegas and saw Teddi and the kids. We went to the Brighton store and Mom and Teddi got some new jewelry. I sat in the car with the kids cause they were asleep. Brighton is beautiful silver jewelry but I can't wear silver cause it breaks me out so I was more than happy to sit and stare at my beautiful sleeping granddaughters. Then we went and looked for some fabric for Teddi's wedding. We need bright red satin for sashes for all the dresses. Didn't find anything but I know we will. Got a bite to eat at Chili's. I had their cream of corn soup and it was divine. Olie wanted chips so we got some chips and salsa with their sweet corn fire roasted guacamole and it was fabulous also. By then we were all tired Teddi had already worked all day and Mom and I are old HA so we called it a day and Mom and I headed home. I had to rest for a couple days I was so wore out.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Reconstruction Wednesday
Thanks to everyone for all their good wishes and prayers. Love you all!!
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Valentine's Day
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Wonderful Weekend
I went to Las Vegas on Friday afternoon and spent the weekend with Teddi and the kids. Donnie had to go to California to have some dental work done and she didn't have a sitter for Saturday while she worked so I went and took care of the kids.
This is a picture of Harlee "marrying" Olivia and I
Friday, February 11, 2011
Friday Finally

Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Cold Wind Blowing
Today I did laundry and dusted and mopped then house, washed all the rugs, and vacuumed the bedrooms. Trying to get things ship shape so that when I have surgery next week everything will be done. With just me here it's not too bad but Gabby was here this weekend and dripped her juice cup all over the floors so I finally got tired of sticking to the floor and mopped LOL. Things stay pretty clean with just me here but it still gets dusty.
Anyway 8 more days till Cliff comes home. I am missing him bad. It is gonna suck this rotation cause he will come home the day I have surgery and I will be in the hospital the whole time he is home and then he will be gone again, Sigh
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Sunny Saturday

Friday, February 4, 2011
Freaky Friday
I thought that was quite a laugh. One side is blaming the mayor for being mean by pursuing Donna Fairchild for submitting false travel vouchers, the other side says that everyone should be nice and talk sweet no matter what fresh hell is perpetrated on the members of the community. It's quite a mess with so many members of the Mormon hierarchy involved in all manner of dishonesty, being fired, indited by Grand Juries, investigated for Misuse of Public funds, fired for on the job drunkenness and sexual escapades with staff, etc that the poor Mormons are getting the worst end of the deal but then I guess they should have chosen better bed fellows. The old saying "lay down with dogs, come up with fleas" applies. I ended up sitting next to the Chief of Police (who is from Meridian and I knew him as a kid and went to school with his family). To say that I think he is one of the most misguided men I have ever met would be an understatement. I don't want to use the word evil but it does come to mind. Anyway my skin was crawling from all the fuckery going on in that place by the time I got out of there. To top it off Channel 3 News out of Vegas was there filming the event and I was worried I might be caught on film fraternizing with the riffraff. HA
After the memorial service I ran down to Moapa and picked up Charlee's friend Amanda and her little black Chihuahua dog named Shiquesha. That damn dog farted the nastiest dog farts all the way back to Mesquite. We had to roll the window down and stick it's butt out the window all the way home. I told Shiquesha even as bad as she smelled it wasn't as bad as the stench of self righteousness that had permeated the event I had just left.
After that I came home and changed clothes and went and picked up Bonnie and we went to dinner at Los Lupes. While there the mayor came flying in parked in two spaces (one a handicapped and rushed into the restaurant. Bonnie and I were just parking so when we got in the restaurant we saw her at a table talking very animated with some people. She looked a mess, sweater off her shoulder showing a bra strap, hair slightly disheveled. I think her day started bad and ended up worse. Anyway, Bonnie and I had a nice dinner and then went to see a play at the community theatre called "Three Angels" . The only thing worse than the writing was the acting, costumes, and set. I mean it was worse than the worse high school play I have ever seen. Charlee asked me how the play was and I said, "Well, it ain't like Eddie fixed it" Amen
Anyway we had a good time laughing at the days events. After dropping Bonnie off I came home, txt Cliff a bit and then hit the sack. Interesting Day.
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Warming Trend
I finally sent away and got Digger a dog tag. That way the next time he escapes whoever finds him can just call us instead of taking him to the Doggie Hooskow. It only took us 4 years we are such losers.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Turning Colder
Just been hanging around the house the last few days. Sharon and I have been walking every day and that has been very enjoyable. It is so nice to be out in the sun shine. I'd like to plant some flowers but it is suppose to drop below freezing this week so I guess I better wait. I know it will be OK by the middle of Feb so maybe just before I have surgery I can get it done. I love the color around the house and the grand girls love to pick them so we are all happy!!
Republic or Democracy?
Toby
That's one funny dude
Charlee Ann
My beautiful red headheaded girl
Teddi Jo and Donnie
Lover Boy and Girl
Traci and Ryan
The Real Royal Couple
Alecia
Another Rebel
The Boy
Tony Baloney
Cheyenne
Our Sunshine Girl
Sweet Baby Oli
My brown eyed girl
Gouda Cheese
Gabbi's so cheesy
Harlee Hoo
Neo
Tobie Marie
The baby
Digger
What do you call a dog with no legs? It don't matter what you call him, stupid, he aint gonna come!
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- Cliff Cole & Debbie Basora
- Mesquite, NV, United States
- We have a kick-ass relationship that just gets better and better. We have 6 children (between us) who are fabulous, hysterically funny, human beings. So far we have 5 grand-children who, as you can imagine, are 100% perfect and beautiful. We also have a big, fat pug dog (Digger) who is the perfect pet for us because he is a little shit head just like the rest of the family.
