I think Ariana is cute as punch:
Life is for the birds --
and the bees and the flowers and the trees and the moon up above, and a thing called love -- Jewel Akens
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Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Well, hellfire.
I bought some new speakers for my desktop in May. I thought they'd gone out, so I bought some new ones -- cheaper and better. Turns out it was the sound card in my computer. Lyman's is fine.
The bipolar disorder is a little disconcerting, sometimes.
I bought some new speakers for my desktop in May. I thought they'd gone out, so I bought some new ones -- cheaper and better. Turns out it was the sound card in my computer. Lyman's is fine.
The bipolar disorder is a little disconcerting, sometimes.
Tuesday, September 9, 2014
Monday, September 8, 2014
Lyman's cousin, Sharon, is coming to dine on lentil soup, homemade cornbread, and green salad this evening.
My very first dinner guest in my new home. Isn't that exciting?
My very first dinner guest in my new home. Isn't that exciting?
Saturday, August 16, 2014
Thursday, August 14, 2014
I guess you all need an update.
I have chosen to take my master's in occupational therapy, and am signed in and paid for classes to begin Monday. I love my beautiful young woman adviser, and am happy in the town I'm in. Life couldn't be better, but it could be cooler.
More later.
Oh, for Lord's sake, not that way.
Tuesday, July 29, 2014
Monday, June 30, 2014
Oh, Lord. The scarlet lady is at it again. Lucy has a new admirer. He's the bartender at Enoch's, an Irish pub down on Louisville -- 10-12 blocks from home.
Lucy needs stimulation beyond me, and it's a good source for the rare gin-and-tonic. Today was Lucy's second visit. John gave her due admiration and another French fry. The handsome man knows how to go after a girl's heart.
She bitched all the way home.
Lucy needs stimulation beyond me, and it's a good source for the rare gin-and-tonic. Today was Lucy's second visit. John gave her due admiration and another French fry. The handsome man knows how to go after a girl's heart.
She bitched all the way home.
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