What a delightful weekend! Picked Helen up Friday, and it was just she and i. She's a little miserable at her dad's house, but it IS bearable, and there isn't much i can do to help her other that work with her on her coping skills. It was very sweet to be with her. Then, Saturday Granny came to spend the night. The weekend was filled with mundane household chore
Sly But Shy 1958
I didn't understand the question, but beefed up the entry a little, so maybe it answers your "?" now... Cordially, Sly
I didn't lose L.U.s number. Yeah! Now, if i only have the nerve to use it, the gumption to insist on being treated like i should be... in the nicest possible way, of course. That's the Southern Belle way, getting treated appropriately, without whining, without arguing, with grace and dignity. How do they do it?. The Southern Belle:. Doesn't sweat, she
Well, thankfully, another day ... but, on the other hand, a few spanners in the works - which we will discuss and move on from 1. Crushed my morning "to go" iced tea, and it poured itself out all over my cell phone. ZAP ... $200 later, i have a phone that takes pictures, and still no one to send them too... And i lost L.U. phone number, argh... that just ma
What a lovely Sunday, my brother moves out, my house is clean, the concert in the park is free, the sun is setting, and some charming stranger offers me a ride in a kayak out into the lake behind the band. Turns out his equally charming girlfriend and he live just blocks away and might invite me to a party (and they have a single friend who is nice, but way too hip,
Sometimes i can even feel cute and desireable... an over-ripe peach, juicy and decadent i'm dyin' out here on the vine alone unplucked
I debated on providing a background summary, before launching into the daily opportunity portion of the blog, but the question would be where to begin, how big to make it, and who would care anyway. This blog should be a place for the creative juices to find an outlet. So, let'er rip potato chip! ... My opportunities this weekend: 1. Friday at 7,
Cast of Characters: My Daughter - H - 7 years, wise, beautiful, stubborn and spoiled My Mother - ML - beautiful, kind, generous, and ready to solve all the world's problems when drunk Brother 1 - D - musician, fisherman, happily married, childless Brother 2 - T - lives out of state, tightly wound, 2 daughters, divorced Brother 3 - P - musicia
This is my story and i'm sticking to it... I'm 45, fat, and a hard-headed psycho. I've got a sweet spot for the sweet girl who is my lovely daughter. Other than that, i'm pretty tough and skeptical, and dare i say - way too horny for rational thought about men. This blog contain bits and snippets of my life and my hunt for love, lust, peace, and a legacy.<B