Friday, September 19, 2008

The Power of Prayer

Thanks to all of you who prayed for my flatulence. My next door neighbor, who happens to be a nurse, dropped by yesterday and was mortified at the amount of pain that I was in. She insisted that I walk, which was more like wobble and whimper, but it did get the gas moving. I feel so much better today.

1 comment:

Mom O Matic said...

I'm reading backwards to catch up. So I don't know exactly what you're in for yet. But I know that whenever I do yoga I fart like crazy. Maybe you do some downward facing dog?