i was talking to my old college roommate, catching up on things. We haven't talked in a long time. She had a tough year, separating from her husband and it will end in a divorce most likely. It was good to talk to her. She asked how Maggie was doing , how the year went with her. I said"pretty good" really better than I thought it would. I went on to say the year was good because Maggie didn't need IV's or need to be admitted to the hospital. She said"that's how you tell a good year?!" I thought hmm "pretty much" Maggie needed anti for one whole month (oral) and two other sets of anti(only 2 weeks oral) Yup a good year. Guess we have a different perspective of what a good, peaceful year is. I was able to start working again perdiem and we recently got a puppy, all normal things people tend to take for granted. This year was good for us. Unfortunately, I always have in the back f my mind, when is the ball going to drop.