
Today was tennis, shopping and ...... yes, someone has to do it ..... a massage. Thank you, A. I'm pooped. :)
That's it for today. I am going to leave you hanging about the puppy.
Mean, aren't I?
:)
A blog that started out as a humorous tale of raising 6 children, then quickly became a chronicle of my grief at being suddenly widowed. Now it's the rest of my journey ... of living, laughing, crying, praying, rejoicing. Of being happy, sad, angry, content, sorrowful, alone, amazed and very, very blessed. And still taking life, one breath at a time ........
5 comments:
GET THE DOG! GET THE DOG! GET THE DOG! (The crowd starts the wave) GET THE DOG! GET THE DOG!
if you didn't get the dog yet--STOP! don't do it! dogs mean you can't go away at the drop of a hat (like to the beach, or Mexico, or ANYWHERE), you cannot even stay out from dawn to dusk without making a plan! Put a padlock on all the doors of your house and lock yourself inside, but don't get that dog! signed, former 100-pound-dog owner.
I already know your decision. :)
Just back from vacation and catching up on all my favorite blogs. yours is the top of the list. Hope you are still reading "Bring the Rain"--if not, you should read her post from July 21 (I think) entitled "Papyrus". Outstanding.
by the way, I think I can say that my kitchen mess is as big as yours...just in a different way...a way that's detectable from the minute you enter the house. Can you say "stench"? Long story, but our power was out while we were on vacation (3 weeks) and there WAS food in the freezer. Get the picture? the visual may be way more pleasant than the olefactory. At this point, I think I'd take your torn up mess. Maybe. Susan
Good afternoon my darling daughter. So...how's the progress going? And quit being so MEAN! I love you lots. Oh yes, Continental discontinues their service to Reno on September 2nd. Bummer.
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