Got sidetracked today; this quarantine threw me for a loop! But now I’m working on a new mix. I’m hopeful it has a very happy ending, but some members of my party have a sour view of how I feel. (My brother says the woman I like doesn’t exist.) I have mail that hasn’t been opened and flowers that need to be watered, but it’ll have to wait ...
It didn’t take long for the NYPost to go negative. What’s wrong with the Aussies?!
Feeling dumb right now -- yes, you can quote me on that -- so I’m throwing it back to the ladies at my old stomping grounds. (You know who you are.) ;)
I appreciate pink a hell of a lot more on this side of cancer.
Good old-fashioned letters and greeting cards were keeping me company during the quarantine, pero ahora dije me que no puedo to send them because they might have coronavirus. So I just sit in the den and try to hold my breath. I refuse to give up my dark sense of humor, lest I become a dreaded Heather!
There are things I couldn’t say in my letters that I would want to tell you in person before I asked the other questions I mentioned. Of course, the first question would be -- will you go out with me?
that I’d want to elope if the day came around, but lately I feel like I’ve been living on the set of MIB3 and I just realized it.
The path of the just is like the shining sun, that shines ever brighter unto the perfect day. - Proverbs 4:18.
“If you like school you’re a fool!”