Oh my...
What a naughty weekend it was. I hooked up with friend last night and needless to say I am very tired today. Must do that again... sooner rather than later.
Today, I chatted up a friend on Yahoo. I am so naughty this weekend. Oh and if you are reading this... I meant what I said and I will keep my promise to you if I can get there or if you can get here.
I called up my neice Theresa tonight. I am kind of worried about her and her husband. They are in Florida currently while Joe is finishing up flight training for the Marines and well the category five hurricane is going to hit New Orleans tonight and I am so afraid that it will turn and attack Florida. She has already had to move once because the last hurricane that hit Florida, destroyed her house. So please light a candle or keep your fingers crossed that the hurricane does not head toward Florida.
I am feeling very apprehensive about going to Bakersfield on the 16th of September. That is when the memorial service for my godfather will be held. I miss him so much already. I am still somewhat emotionally numb from the whole experience.
So my thought for the last week is... When it rains it pours... I really think this applies to all of my life right now and not just the weather.
Love ya all.
Today, I chatted up a friend on Yahoo. I am so naughty this weekend. Oh and if you are reading this... I meant what I said and I will keep my promise to you if I can get there or if you can get here.
I called up my neice Theresa tonight. I am kind of worried about her and her husband. They are in Florida currently while Joe is finishing up flight training for the Marines and well the category five hurricane is going to hit New Orleans tonight and I am so afraid that it will turn and attack Florida. She has already had to move once because the last hurricane that hit Florida, destroyed her house. So please light a candle or keep your fingers crossed that the hurricane does not head toward Florida.
I am feeling very apprehensive about going to Bakersfield on the 16th of September. That is when the memorial service for my godfather will be held. I miss him so much already. I am still somewhat emotionally numb from the whole experience.
So my thought for the last week is... When it rains it pours... I really think this applies to all of my life right now and not just the weather.
Love ya all.