update
I'm still here. *smile* Sorry that I haven't been answering the phone for all of you who have been trying to call....didn't pay my phone bill. (Malcolm: "Slacker.") But things have been pretty good for the most part. My Dad had his 4th heart attack on 4/3/06. He was in a hospital in another town so I ended up spending over $200 on gas in 2 weeks to go see him. That was $200 from my rent money, so my rent is late because of that and I am having to rob peter to pay paul...but I will manage. He is doing better now though, thank God. They had to put a pacemaker in...but all is well so far. I met a new guy *big smile.* His name is Art and he is COUNTRY. Cowboy all the way...I never knew I liked cowboys...till I met him. He's my sister's boyfriend's best friend. And sooo sweet. He has sky blue eyes you could just get lost in. He has came over several times and I REALLY like him. And he seems equally smitten. He took me to the tanning bed today and since I worked last night I wanted to take another nap before I went back to work tonight and he came back to the house and napped with me. *awww* I really like him and hope everything will work out..I'm crossing my fingers!
*Eli update: ashton's birthday was on easter 4/16/06 and his dad has yet to call or get him anything for his birthday or easter. he got fired from his job for punching some GIRL in the stomach and currently has no where to live, or atleast that's what a girl he used to work with told me. he has not called his son in several weeks....what a sleaze bag. But on the bright side, ashton doesn't give a shit. Not ONCE has he asked about his dad. He woke up the other morning and told me he wanted to play baseball with Art again. ART was there on his birthday playing ball with him. ain't that some shit.
*Eli update: ashton's birthday was on easter 4/16/06 and his dad has yet to call or get him anything for his birthday or easter. he got fired from his job for punching some GIRL in the stomach and currently has no where to live, or atleast that's what a girl he used to work with told me. he has not called his son in several weeks....what a sleaze bag. But on the bright side, ashton doesn't give a shit. Not ONCE has he asked about his dad. He woke up the other morning and told me he wanted to play baseball with Art again. ART was there on his birthday playing ball with him. ain't that some shit.