Aunt Dinah has no money to help me through this year.
Which means I'm out of options.
Which means we have until September 15 to find about $8500 or I'll be knocked out a year before reaching the end of everything I've fought so hard for.
It's gonna take a miracle.
Good thing we know Someone in that business.
Also, I have a concussion, which means my brain feels like scrambled eggs, so I may be silent again for a while. This blog just isn't something my heart is much into anymore.