me: um, can i please have that back? i need it to make ___.
her: no. it's my baby.
me: pretty please.
[silence.]
me: i'll let you wind it.
her: OK!
[fast forward 5 minutes of winding + untangling + rewinding]
her: here you go mama - one fluffy green cake.
and now i must adjourn to transform this delicious cake of morehouse farm bullky and about 8 others like it into something awesome. xoxo
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p.s. thanks for the well wishes, friends. i got the very best birthday gift ever today in the form of a call to report that my recent MRI results were good - nothing new happening since fall. it seems the meds are doing what we hoped they would do, and that my lesions and i are coexisting peacefully. i'll take that. yes, i will.
































