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Saturday, January 06, 2007

Is it ok?


Is it ok if I say, I wish I were lying on the couch with you listening
to music and feeding you from my hand?

Is it ok if I say, I wish you would never leave me to sleep somewhere else?

Is it ok if I say I never want you to touch another woman, unless it is a daughter’s cheek in a loving gesture?

Is it ok, if I lay claim to you as one in my heart

The man I love is you.
I want more of you all the time.

F L: Y

Ahh there is always a fly in the ointment. The rental property called me, she said that in 1996 there was a tax lien on me. AHEM.. I was divorced in 1995 and the ex had some unpaid taxes, they happily grabbed it from me, the single mother. SO now why is this popping up 11 years later? I have rented for years, for petes sake.. to be sure if the government thought that I owed money, they would have extracted it from my bone marrow by now.
I still feel optomistic. My kids looked a bit deflated, they want that extra room so bad they are drooling in anticipation.

Friday, January 05, 2007

New Shoes!

OK... I admit that I have a problem, this is the first step to stopping the addiction? I think.

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

Almost time to move




Euro Syle Hardwood Cabinets
Walk-in Closets
Breakfast Bars

Large Patios/Balconies
Central Air
Reserved Covered Parking

Sunday, December 31, 2006

Happy New year, though you are not here

Primitive Celebration


29000 BC
New Year's Festivities featured a primitive "BALL DROP" and an invertebrate.

Ewwwww

He is so positive and happy that sometimes it makes me even CRANKIER!

Tonight is any other night

Actually I am in such a mood this morning, that I know where I would go to have a private celebration for the new year. Unfortunately is is 700 miles away. Probably very wet and foggy as well, but I would go, I can drive it in the fog. I have gone there many times when the visibility was very bad. Deep in the woods by the Winchuck River is a place I can sit and sulk and be alone all night long. Perhaps break out a bottle celebration Scotch.
Relationships suck.
Happy New Year.
Grumpy Ole ME

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